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hergan416 · 8 months

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Hi!!

Um, so abt Louis/Moniepenny: tbh the idea came to me outta the blue! I was thinking of drawing Louis and Moniepenny together since they’re the only characters who wear glasses LOL but then my thoughts spiralled from there 😅

I know Moniepenny doesn’t show up all that much, but I love her sm, she’s one of my underrated favs 💗 also since Louis now heads MI6, I imagine he and Moniepenny would interact a lot more, and maybe fall in love slowly 👉👈💗 maybe Louis occasionally feels inadequate about his own skills compared to his brothers, and slowly opens up to Moniepenny about it. And maybe she knows what that feels like too (especially since she’s a woman and ppl would’ve underestimated her a lot, which may have made her question herself on more than one occasion). They then begin hyping each other up!! They work together more often, and we could maybe even have the classic “one of them gets injured in a mission and the other goes feral” 👀 and BOOM at that moment they realise they’re in love

With regard to Sherlouis, it could be considered enemies to lovers, right? I keep thinking of that one scene from Princess Mononoke where she holds a knife to Ashitaka’s throat and he falls for her lol. Louis holding a knife to Sherly’s throat, and Sherly is all puppy eyes. It could be a case of Sherly falls first, Louis falls harder? *puts on rose-tinted glasses fabulously* 🌹🕶️

Sorry I rambled, I was kinda excited to talk abt this 😅🌻🪻

Oh I love that like a slowburn coworkers to in love for them.

I'm imagining her venting her frustrations about how the mission to get Moran back went, and Louis gently reminding her that she's herself and not Bonde, and that there's nothing wrong with having different styles of working as an agent.

I'm also imagining Moran being super jealous of Louis when he gets back and he realizes 😂 Not because I see Moran as specifically caring about being with Moniepenny I sort of read those canon interactions as just general machismo on his part, but because I think he'd be sort of affronted that it was Louis lmao.

I think they could have a really sweet relationship; there could also be some point where Louis starts wanting to protect her and she has to remind him of the frustration he feels when was being coddled and not allowed to participate in anything so that she's allowed to have normal assignments 😂

Sherlouis:

YES I definitely consider it enemies to lovers. I'm ... pretty sure I haven't seen Princess Mononoke, because that does not at all sound familiar but also YES. Sherlock is great because while sherliam works well, I think he could fall just as hard for any of the brothers if the one to pay attention to him wasn't William. He just likes the Lord of Crime. He thinks Liam is the Lord of Crime... and he is, but he's not everything the Lord of Crime is, they all very much share in that role, and I think Sherlock would appreciate the aspects any brother brings to the role.

The only thing with Louis is that Sherlock is seen and then disregarded so often that I feel like he's sort of insecure about it. Something I've seen said on my sherlouis writing is that Louis ends up liking Sherlock despite himself in a way that just is not true for Sherliam, and I can't imagine Sherlock not seeing it. My Sherlock keeps causing problems in Poison Paradise because of that -- Louis is far to tsundere to openly admit to liking Sherlock, and Sherlock can tell there is conflict in Louis' interest.

But there is a lot of physical tension between them, partially because Louis has such extreme reactions to everything Sherlock does. There's this kind of unhealthiness about it that makes for a really interesting dynamic and a good story.

And I'm so glad you also see the beauty of masochist!Sherlock Holmes xD

#louis/moniepenny #sherlouis #ask answered #THANK YOU FOR SENDING YOUR THOUGHTS THIS IS SO GOOD #sherlock holmes (ynm)#louis james moriarty #moniepenny #moriarty the patriot

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lemonpeter · 4 years

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Catch Me if You Can - chapter 6

I'm so sorry I didnt get a chapter out at all last week. I've been tired and burnt out and out of town at a competition. And I didn't have a lot of motivation after the last chapter didn't get a ton of feedback. I feel like people are losing interest and I don't know what to do lol

(Edit: I forgot tags) tags: @sherly-not-obsessed @mykale-yellow @avaxxc @alette606 @starkravingspiders @smidnite @indecisive-mess-named-me @mercury-deacon-taylor-may @seaweedbrain3000 @aoifelaufeyson @ironspiidey @ironfestivalgoopmaker @darknessyuu @john--imnotgay--watson @t1of3

“Mr. Parker, did you hear my question?” Ms. Lin asked, tapping at the edge of his desk.

Peter jumped, startled. He had been staring off into space, trying to figure out how to get out of his stupidly complicated relationship/feelings situation. It sucked. “I-I’m sorry, ma’am,” he stuttered. “I didn’t hear you. I’m listening now.”

She sighed, shaking her head. “Nevermind. Just pay attention from now on.”

Tony glanced over, nudging Peter with his foot. “Yeah, pay attention. I can’t imagine there’s much else going on in that head.”

Peter looked at him, shaking his head. “It...doesn’t matter.”

Now Tony was intrigued. “What doesn’t matter?”

Rolling his eyes, Peter huffed. “It’s none of your business. Let’s just get back to paying attention and hating each other, okay?”

“I mean, I don’t hate you,” Tony mumbled under his breath.

“You have a funny way of showing it, then.”

They went relatively silent after that, each facing the front, paying attention, and answering each and every question.

Except when Tony kept sneaking small glances over at Peter. He loved how he looked while he was concentrated. Or how he chewed on the tip of his pencil while thinking about a question. Or how his eyes lit up at the praise as he got an answer right. Or-

Peter met his eyes, catching him in the act of watching him.

They both blushed, but didn’t look away.

A slight smile tugged at Peter’s lips and his eyes crinkled at the corners.

God, happy looked so good on him.

And Tony wanted to believe that he was the source of that angelic smile.

They finally glanced away after a few moments that felt like eternity, a faint blush on their faces. Class finished soon after that and they were on their separate paths again. But both were thinking about each other.

***

Tony had quickly learned that his mom hid him from the media a lot when she had been alive.

Because without her, they were insatiable. When he left school, there was usually at least one reporter there to ask nosy questions. Going to the store added a couple more people. This time it was a lot more than a couple, for some reason.

There was a swarm that surrounded him as soon as he walked out.

"I've heard rumors that you're planning on selling the company. Can you confirm this?"

"Do you have your eye on any special someones? We've caught word that there seems to be a special boy at school-"

"Any comment on graduating early to run your father's company?"

"Sir, there has been questioning if the Starks were really killed in an accident. Some say it was murder. What are your thoughts?"

That caught him off guard. He hadn't heard any such thing. But suddenly everything around him seemed to be too much. It was too loud, his breathing too short, his chest tight. It felt like he was losing his grip on his surroundings.

And the questions didn't stop. They only seemed to grow, fueled by his panicked reaction to the last one. The one about the accident. If it really was an accident.

He figured it really wasn't a long shot to think if someone had something against his dad. Howard Stark wasn't the most likable person.

But his mom? He couldn't imagine that she had done anything that someone would want to do something so, so-

He felt like he was going to be sick.

The panic flooding through his body continued. He heard flashes of cameras going off and he hoped that they were at least getting his good side if they were going to photograph something so heartless.

Suddenly, there was someone shoving through the crowd, making a beeline for Tony.

The boy was afraid it was just another piranha with a camera before he saw the fluffy curls. The soft, worry filled brown eyes. The oversized sweater tucked into modest jeans.

Peter.

Tony almost sobbed with relief, throwing his arms around the other boy. In that moment, he didn't care how it seemed or how odd it was; he just needed a friend. Or something close enough to a friend.

Peter tensed initially, but moved an arm around Tony as he attempted to lead him away from the vicious crowd. "Okay, show's over, get back to whatever other things you have going on in your petty lives!" He called, obviously unamused. He led the other boy in the direction of his apartment building, which luckily was very close.

Tony stayed close to him, sniffling pitifully and trying to blink back tears. He didn't know what was wrong with him. He never cried! Yet there he was.

Peter pulled him into the building, calmly going to the elevator and pressing the button for his floor. He looked at Tony. "Does that happen a lot?" He asked, frowning.

"Yeah. I mean, it was worse today, but...yeah." he shrugged, trying to act like it wasn't a big deal.

"Right. I'm sorry that happens. At least someone was there to save you, right?" He joked weakly.

Tony smiled weakly, nodding as they stepped out of the elevator. He followed Peter as he walked, watching him grab keys and unlock one of the apartments. "Yeah. Thanks for that. Sorry you had to see all of it, though."

Peter waved a hand. "Not a big deal. I'm just glad I could help." He stepped into the apartment, tossing his backpack onto the floor. "Ben? May?" He called, humming. "Guess neither of them are home."

The other boy looked confused and Peter just smiled. "My aunt and uncle," he told him.

Tony nodded slowly. "Oh. Okay." He stood awkwardly, staying close to the door.

Peter snorted, looking at him. "You don't have to stay if you don't want to. Sorry I did that. I could have just gotten you out of the crowd. But I wasn't really thinking…" He just wanted Tony at his place. Maybe they could talk. Actually be friends. Or more.

"No, it's okay. Gives me a place to hide out for a little bit," he joked. "But thank you."

"Then come sit down. And maybe we can work on that packet we got in class? Unless...you don't want to do it together," Peter said awkwardly, chewing his lip. "Didn't mean to assume.

Tony felt a flutter in his chest, a small smile playing at his lips. "Uh, that would be nice. We can work on it." He moved over to Peter, sitting down on the couch and getting said homework out of his bag.

Peter beamed, looking at him. "Okay, awesome! We can work together instead of competing all the time, y'know?"

"Yeah. I know. It can be fun. We can combine our genius." Tony smiled.

Nodding quickly, Peter laughed. "Yes! That sounds awesome. Let's just work on this."

Both of them knew already they were so far gone. But they didn't care.

#starker #peter parker #tony stark #tony x peter #peter x tony #starker fic #catch me if you can #tony stark x peter parker #starker hs au #hs au #keenker #harley keener #but not in this chapter #chapter 6 #fluff #starker fluff #theyre getting together soooooon yall #its happening

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