#but I'm stuck thinking of it as his fanboy list

[ohtobeleah]

Nav // Mickey Garcia

Summary: Mickey ‘Fanboy’ Garcia has been keeping a secret, or three, from his new found family. After finding out he’d been transferred to North Island on a more permanent basis—he thinks now is as good a time as any to let the secret out.

Warnings. Believe it or not—this is a fluff piece. Fanboy x female reader. Slight mention of Smut.

Word Count: 5.1k

Author Note: This weekend we welcomed Rhett Abbott and Mickey ‘Fanboy’ Garcia to the every growing list of fictional men I’d let rail me. This is such a fandom fluff piece, but it’s what you’re getting so either take it or don’t. Idk.

Callsings. Everyone had one–every one carried a story, a reason behind the name that colleagues and superior officers referred to you as and knew you as. Once you had your call sign it stuck to you like super glue. There was no changing it, no hiding from it, no running from the probably embarrassing story that the callsign was born from the ashes of or trying to fix the personality trait that people hated enough to give you shit for or loved enough to want to remind you of every day. 

For Mickey Garcia, his callsign had two stories. The first was the most commonly told whenever he was asked about it. He was simply a nerd. He loved all things Star Wars and Star Trek. He adored Battlestar Galactica and honestly? If it had a Star in the title he was convinced he’d already be obsessed with it if given the chance to binge the series or movie trilogy. He was a Fanboy, so much so his aviation helmet shared the same font as the Star Trek logo. He was obsessed, plain and simple. 

But there was also another thing Mickey Garcia was a huge fan of that earned him his callsign way back in the days of his fighter school training. He’d never forget the first time he heard you say it. Although he carried an encyclopaedic memory around, Mickey swore there was only ever one thing, one person, one gorgeous woman on his mind twenty for seven, seven days a week, three hundred and sixty five days of the year. 

The love of his life, his best friend (Don't tell Payback), his devoted wife. Mickey was well aware that he belonged in the sky. He’d wanted to be just like his father ever since he knew how to walk. There was never a question surrounding what Mickey Garcia would grow up to be. He spent more time in the sky than he did down on solid ground, that was just something you learnt to live with.

Mickey Garcia was also incredibly mindful of the fact his heart hadnt been to the earth since the first time he kissed you. When you loved him? You had sent it clear out of this world. He’d love you forever, be your devoted husband, lovingly and completely yours forever. 

“Nav and the kiddos settle in alright?” Payback asked as he and Fanboy ran through their pre-flight checks. “Kinda missed her annoying ass.” Fanboy chuckled softly in response, humming at the soft jab his best friend sent his wife. He knew the minor insult held no weight, hell–Payback had been the one who introduced the two of you in the first place. He knew you longer than Mickey and you had even been married for. 

“Only got a few boxes left to unpack.” Mickey explained as he checked all his weapon systems. “But yeah, it feels good to have them here, just not too sure how I'm gonna break it to the rest of the guys.” It wasn't that Mickey didn't want to tell the Dagger Squad, he always had every intention. But he wanted to make sure he could trust these people with his life before letting them into his family. After the events of the uranium mission and having been offered a permanent posting in North Island, Mickey felt the time was right. “Nav’s pretty keen to meet everyone though.”

That you were, so when Mickey mentioned that the gang were all meeting up on Saturday night for dinner and beers at their favourite watering hole, the Hard Deck, and wanted you and the kiddos to come along you were more than ecstatic to finally meet the people who had kept your husband safe. 

“Hey, Miles!” Mickey called out after the five year old who booked it from where he’d placed him down beside the car in the direction of the group of people who looked as if they’d transported into a parallel universe. “Miles! Hey buddy! Slow your roll alright.” Scooping up the tiny version of himself as Miles Garcia giggled at his own antics, Mickey caught sight of his squad. All staring at him wondering what the hell was going on. 

“Fanboy—who’s crotch goblin is that?” Hangman asked as he sneered and pointed at the child who now resided on his fathers hip. Watching as you came out from around the other side of the car with what seemed to be a smaller, very much younger version of the same child wrapped in a baby wrap around your chest. “And who’s this?” 

“Uh—“ Mickey cleared his throat as you made your way to his side, placing a gentle but loving kiss to his cheek before rubbing the small of his back for moral support. “Guys, this here’s my wife, Nav.” Smiling softly, you waved briefly before Mickey went on to introduce your kids. “This is Miles, he’s five and this is Morgan, she’s only—six months.” He hadn’t forgotten, but for a brief moment Mickey had to count with his fingers.

The silence was to be expected as the group of naval aviators who stood before you in the carpark of the Hard Deck Bar took in the new revelations that Fanboy was and had been married with kids the entire time they’d been in North Island. 

“It’s nice to finally meet you all.” You were the first to break the heavy silence. 

“You’re married?” Phoenix asked in disbelief, she was careful not to utter it in a way that you may have taken offense to. 

“You have kids?” Rooster couldn’t stop staring at the five year old in Mickey's arms. He looked so much like his dad it was kinda scary. 

“You had a family this whole time and didn’t tell anyone?” Hangman scoffed, he couldn’t believe it—how could Star Trek over here land a wife and two beautiful children but he couldn’t even get a damn date. “What if something had happened to you?”

“Ruben knew.” Fanboy explained as the group made their way inside, Phoenix instantly filed back to walk with you. She wanted to be the first person to tell you how great a guy your husband was—not that you didn’t already know. “He was my best man.” 

“Why didn’t you tell us?” Bob asked the question everyone was asking. It wasn’t a black or white response. But nevertheless Mickey tried his best as Penny pointed them all in the direction of the tables she’d placed together. 

“They mean everything to me, I guess I just wanted to make sure that you guys were all good people, good enough for them.” Although it hurt just the slightest amount, Bob understood. “Don’t tell him I said this but the jury is still out on Hangman—I just didn’t see another viable option of introducing Nav to everyone.” Bob couldn’t help but to laugh as he looked down at the child still in Mickey's arms. “I feel awful for not telling you sooner Bob.” 

“Don’t be, your family’s important, I understand wanting to keep them safe, keep them all to yourself.” 

Fanboy left it at that as he turned his attention back to settling his family down for dinner amongst his friends. Especially keeping an eye on you before settling in beside you. A hand gravitating to your knee under the table as Mickey looked into the wrap—Morgan sleeping soundly against your chest. 

“So Nav, what do you do for a living?” Hangman asked from across the table as you looked over to provide the sandy blonde your utmost attention. 

“I own a small photography business.” You were humble in your talents. “Boudoir mostly.” 

“Say Phoenix? You wanna get in on that action?” Rooster taunted as he popped a few peanuts in his mouth, wiggling his eyebrows, leaning back on the chair he’d perched himself on across the table from Natasha. “I’ll volunteer as tribute.”

“In your wet dreams Bradshaw—“ Phoenix hissed as she took a sip of her beer. “That’s a pretty dramatic juxtaposition from a naval aviator?” Natasha turned her head back to you, watching as you soothed the little girl who was starting to stir in her wrap. “How’d you actually meet?” 

“The academy—“ Mickey interrupted as Miles got to work colouring with the crayons Payback had asked Penny for when he went to fix up the first round at the bar. Returning with beers and ample colouring supplies for his favourite five year old. “Y/n was in the Navy.” It was yet another revelation the gang had a hard time processing. “Everyone still calls her Nav though, a hard habit to kick.” 

Mickey Garcia wasn’t all that fly with the ladies, he never really had been. He’d had a few girlfriends in his short life but nothing ever lasted long enough for him to start thinking about a future with them, or a family for that matter. 

“Hey Mickey! I got a friend I want you to meet!” Ruben cried out from across the amphitheater. Mickey pried his eyes away from the book he’d been reading for five seconds to turn his head his best friend's way. He’d heard of the girl from across the street, but your paths had never had a chance to cross until now. “This is Y/n, Michelle’s younger sister.” Within the space of five entire seconds, the trajectory of Mickey's life changed forever. He’d never been a huge believer in love at first sight, but as you made yourself known out from behind Rubens shoulder? Mickey knew he was fucked, in over his head. 

“You must be Fanboy?” Mickey stood as you held your hand out to shake his. 

“Who?” He asked, smiling bright as he found himself getting lost in your eyes. Ruben just laughed to himself, knowing from this moment going forward he’d forever be known as the man who introduced Mickey Garcia to the literal love of his life. 

“Fanboy right? Ruben said you’re a big fan of Star Trek—“ Mickey had never laid his eyes on a woman more beautiful than you. 

“Oh he did, did he?” Deadpanning Ruban, Mickey held his glare for a few seconds before turning back to you. “Well uh—yeah I guess that’s me, Mickey Fanboy Garcia.” 

“It’s nice to finally meet you, I’ve heard a lot about you.” You had, and you’d loved everything you’d heard so far. So much so you’d begged Ruben to just cut the shit and introduce you already. He’d been dangling a carrot on a stick right in front of you for months.

“All good things I hope?” Mickey raised his eyebrow as you beamed his way, you’d definitely been shaking hands for far too long but you were both past the point of awkwardness, both just seeing who would break first. Smirking at one another like children. 

“Only the very best.” 

“I was uh, a navigation officer, callsign wasn’t all that unique but it did the trick.” You shrugged, looking around at all Mickey's friends as they tried to process everything they were learning. “I understand this is probably a lot for everyone.” 

“It’s not.” Rooster smiled as he looked at Fanboy. There’s been a switch flipped inside the proud mustache having aviator who loved a good Hawaiian shirt. “It just means that Fanboys got a lot more on the line than any of us ever thought.”

“Dadda?” The little boy sitting next to Mickey cooed just loud enough to gain his father’s attention. “I’m hungry—“

“Foods coming bud, here, you wanna sit on dad’s lap so you can tell all dads friends what you wanna be when you grow up?” The brown eyed, dark curly haired boy who looked far too much like Mickey scrambled from the seat he’d been sitting onto into his dads lap. Mickey let out an oof sound when Miles slammed his entire body weight down into his lap. He thought his dad was some kind of superhero who never felt pain or got tired. 

Whenever Mickey was deployed and on a detachment like he’d been on recently, you’d tell Miles that dad was off fighting bad guys and that once he knew everyone was safe and sound—he’d come home. Five year olds were easy to manipulate at bed time if you told them all the right things. 

“Go ahead buddy, tell ‘em what you told me.” Mickey coaxed the information he knew would melt his team's hearts out of his toddler by tickling his sides to invoke a chuckle so pure it even made Hangman smile. 

“I wanna be a superhero and fly planes like my Dadda.” 

“I never thought I’d hear someone say superhero and daddy in the same sentence while referring to Fanboy—“ Coyote snickered in the most wholesome way he could. “You got cute kids man I’ll give ya that.” 

“Nav, you look like you’re still glowing.” Bob mentioned cautiously. “You guys said Morgan’s only six months?” 

“Yeah—the last month and a bit was a little rough with the kiddos back in Miami while Mickey was stationed out here with you guys.” You were just thankful that everything had gone as well as it had and that everyone made it home. “But things are starting to mellow out.” 

“Do you not have paternity leave saved up Fanboy?” Jake Seresin was the last person Mickey ever thought that question would come from. But things weren’t that simple. 

“I’d basically just finished my leave when this assignment came about.” 

“It’s only for six weeks mamma.” Mickey cooed as he kissed your neck tenderly. Looking at you through the mirror of your bathroom as you applied a mud mask—Mickey had the same exact one plastered across his forehead and nose. His T-section. “I’ll be back before you even start to miss me.” 

“I know I know.” You smiled as softly as you possibly could. It wasn’t your husband’s fault he was government property and you knew better than anyone else now the Navy worked. “Still doesn’t change the fact it just be me and the kids—“

“I’ll call my parents and make sure they do a few weekends here and there.” It wasn’t a permanent solution, but it would help to patch the leak you knew would spring from time to time. “You know I don’t wanna leave you guys here, my girls and my best guy.” 

“But duty calls right, superman?” You turned in Mickey's embrace, with one move he had you up resting atop the vanity—legs on either side of his hips as he stood better yours. Your arms flung over your husband’s shoulders as he drank in the sight of you. His wife, his beautiful best friend, the mother of his two gorgeous children. 

“Hey you started that shit, it’s not my fault he thinks that.” Mickey beamed, leaning in in search of your lips. Kissing you softly before deepening the moment. Mickey had always been a big fan of self care days, he was adamant that’s how you both ended up with Morgan. “I love you Nav—I’ll be back before you know it.” 

“When do you leave?” It was four words that never got easier to ask, Mickey let the silence linger in the bathroom for a moment—just enjoying the time he had with you. You made things so easy, made it so easy to love you and the kids. Made it so easy for him to love his job despite the distance because even on his worst days Mickey knew he would eventually come home to you and it would be like he never even left. You were far too good for him and he knew that. 

“Thursday.” Mickey said just barely above a whisper as he leaned in to kiss you again. This time more passionate, a lot slower, needier. “Thursday around noon, Payback and I are gonna catch a cab together to the airport, I didn’t want you having to wrangle the kids up just to pile into the car an—“ You cut Mickey off by pulling him closer by the elastic of his boxer briefs, snapping the material back against his lower abdomen when his lips were back on yours. The groan he let slip into your mouth almost made you want to try for another baby. But the two of you were very much happy with the two you already had. 

“Just promise you’ll come home to us?” You knew it was an empty promise, the ever looming possibility that something could go terribly wrong always crossed your mind. But you trusted Ruben to bring your husband home safely every time they flew. 

“Nav my dear, I’m lovingly and completely yours forever.” 

“Believing me, it was the longest six weeks of my life.” You sighed, running your hand gently over the sleeping baby girl wrapped up on your chest. “But we got through it and now it just feels good to be close again, I’ve heard such good things about all of you so I feel surrounded by family already.” 

Looking around the table as food started to arrived in bits and pieces. Mickey knew he had it all. He had his friends, he had his family and to him that’s all he ever really cared about. Hearing you laugh with Bob and challenging Hangman, watching you bond with Phoenix and click with Rooster. Mickey loved how Coyote sparked a flame inside you he hadn’t seen in years talking about what it was like to be a navigator. You didn’t talk about it all that much these days, you were just happy to be a mum and a devoted wife. But sometimes, every now and again you would miss the ocean. Missed what it was like to roam patrol boats and look longingly to whatever coast you were near. Mickey knew that, but Coyote challenged it. 

He loved his friends but they were now his family. Mickey Garcia had never felt so much love radiating around him as he sat with you and his children amongst the people who carried him throughout the day. His squad, his teammates. 

His family. 

***~***~***~***~***~***~***~

A few months after the shocking discovery that Mickey Garcia was a husband and Father and not just some Fanboy Star Trek geek had settled in—the dagger squad had seemingly become like much loved furniture amongst the Garcia household. So much so that some had their own keys, some always had their hands up to babysit, some even knew that the back window was always slightly ajar and could be opened if drunkenly in search of a place to crash. 

Your house was the closest to the Hard Deck out of all the other houses that the daggers resided in, which meant more often than not you’d come down stairs in the early hours of the morning to feed Morgan and see a very hungover, very loudly snoring, very much passed out Jake Hangman Seresin on your couch. His chest sunken as he slept soundly, a small patch of drool seeping into the fabric with the back window cracked. 

“Jake—“ You’d nudged him, watching with a humorous smile as he jolted awake. “Coffee, drink it—then get out of my damn house.” 

“Yes mamma.” Jake would always reply, the term of endearment something the group picked up early into your friendship. Quickly becoming the one they all respectfully ran to with all their promises. The mum of the group.

Although Jake was the serial lounge hogger, it was Bradley Bradshaw who had once had a key and saw any time of the day or night to make himself at home. He never meant it in a malicious manner—he was just excited to be apart and of something bigger than himself for once. Neither you nor Mickey minded all that much—until Rooster had walked in on you and Mickey bare backing it on the same couch Jake would fling himself across after his drunken escapades. 

“So fucking pretty Nav.” Mickey cooed as you bounced on his length. Straddling his waist as his hands helps your hips steady—helping to guide you up and down at the pace you set. “God what did I ever do to deserve you—Ah fugh—!” 

“Ohhhh fuckk! Mickey baby you feel so good—why don’t you put another baby in me huh?” 

“Yeah? is that what you want darling girl? Another one of us?” He wasn’t going to say he hadn’t thought about it, a third little Garcia running around. The two you had were perfect, but a third? You’d be outnumbered. “You always look so pretty pregnant.” 

It was otherworldly the way Mickey looked up at you as he took your nipple into his mouth, you were still breastfeeding so the sensation of your husband sucking on your tits was all too much. Leaking into his mouth. 

“Ohhhh fughh! Mickey!” You were still bouncing, the head of Mickey cock kissing against your cervix as he slipped a hand between the pair of you to work you over. “I’m gonna—“ 

“Holy shit—“ Rooster stood in the entryway covering his eyes. “Holy shit I didn’t see anything!” The sound of your husband's co-worker standing in the entryway sent you skyrocketing off Mickey and fumbling for the nearest throw blanket. “Swear on my mother’s grave I saw nothing Mick!” 

“What the hell are you doing here Rooster! The door was locked!?” Mickey was holding a decorative pillow to cover his hard-on. His skin still flushed red because he was so fucking close it wasn’t funny—he was about to become a father of three. 

“You gave me a key?” Rooster caught himself smirking for a brief moment as the sound of The Jonas Brothers old number one hit ‘Burnin’ Up’ played through the house. It had been your song since yours and Mickey's Naval academy days. He’d gone as Joe Jonas one year for Halloween. The song itself had even played at your wedding. “Jonas Brothers? Really Fanboy, really?” 

“Bradshaw I’m a pacifist alright—“ Mickey sighed as he took a few steps towards the sandy blonde who was just in search of a ham and cheese sandwich. “But I’m about to pass my fist across your face.” It was needlessly to say Rooster, from that point going forward—always checked in before he entered with caution. 

But it didn’t mean the never ending revolving door of ragtag aviators stopped. No—if anything your house had never been fuller. 

“Hey Lovely.” You greeted Phoenix as she kicked her boots off, Bradley wasn’t too far behind her, next was Bob. “Here’s your Valentine’s Day package.” Unbeknownst to the group of aviators, a few months ago when Rooster had teased Phoenix about possibly taking up the opportunity to do a boudoir shoot with you, she actually said fuck it? And why not? She was a powerful woman after all who deserved to feel sexy and feminine. “There’s about fifty printouts, the dried petals from the roses and a thumb drive with like one hundred digital copies from the shoot on it.” 

“Thanks Nav—and honestly I can pay for it, really.” Natasha took the little box you gifted her before taking you into a warm embrace. 

“Don’t be silly, it’s on me.” Was all you said before you found yourself being hauled away by your screaming daughter, she was rather clinging at the moment and couldn’t be away from you for more than ten consecutive minutes before she thought the world was ending. It didn’t help that Mickey had shaved his head. She hardly recognised him at the moment. “Alright alright I’m coming darling.” 

“Did you actually do a boudoir shoot?” Rooster's hand slid up the side of Natasha's hip, pulling her into him as he whispered in her ear. “Because if so—“ Before Bradley has a chance to say he wouldn’t mind being privy to those private photos, Phoenix caught him out, leaving the taller, blonde aviator who’d subsequently stolen her heart over the course of a few years in a puddle on the floor in one of his best mate’s houses. 

“They’re your Valentine’s Day gift.” 

“Bob honey, you want a sandwich?” Mickey loved the way you just so effortlessly took care of his friends the same way you took care of him. “I’ve got peanut butter or I can do ham and cheese?” 

Bobs flushed a nice shade of red as he sat down beside Fanboy at the dining table, trying not to eavesdrop on the fact Rooster and Pheonix were in his peripheral vision practically eye fucking the ever living shit out of each other. 

“Ham and cheese please Nav.” Is all Bob utters before Miles is climbing into his lap. The two had a unique bond now that they practically wore the same kind of glasses. Miles thought he looked weird with glasses because none of the other kids in his glass wore them. But then Bob told him that his glasses could be his superhero disguise, for when he’s not saving the world like his dad. 

“Do you wanna play in the tree house with me uncle Bob?” How the fuck could he say no? Nodding softly before flipping the five year old over his shoulder. 

“Here, don’t forget your sandwich!” You cooed out as Bob made his way through the kitchen with your son strung upside down over his shoulder. “Eat before you go back to work, Mickey told me you passed out the other day because you hadn’t eaten since before seven.” Bob was quick to deadpan your husband as he took the sandwich you held out for him. Leaning in to kiss your cheek softly. 

“Thanks Nav.” He took a bite before pointing at Mickey, holding your son over his shoulder with one hand wrapped tight around the little boy's ankle as he laughed and screamed as the blood rushed to his head. “Snitches get stitches!” 

“Yeah dad! Snitches get stitches!” 

***~***~***~***~***~***~***~

The Garcia household had become the home base for most things. Birthdays, public holidays, general get togethers, fried chicken Fridays, and seedy Sundays. But most importantly your humble abode had become the place people went to feel like they were at home. Not everyone was as fortunate to have their families in North Island. So you and Mickey became sort of the group mum and dad. 

“You aren't are you?” Ruben asked with wide eyes as you gifted him the small pair of socks that said best uncle ever on the tops. “You’re pregnant?” 

“After the display I walked in on a few months ago I'm shocked it hasn't come sooner–” Rooster mumbled as he looked at Mickey who sat nursing baby Morgan. Now a year old. “Congratulations by the way.” 

Your first two pregnancies had been pretty up and down. With baby Miles you suffered from hyperemesis. That was a little rough to get through when Mickey was deployed, but you had his mum and dad around to help you with things. He’d been your hospital birth baby. Epidural, all the drugs and medications readily available to help ease the pain. Morgan however, she’d been the at home birth baby. She was a breezy pregnancy so it made you wonder what it would be like to give birth at home unmedicated. 

“AAAAAHHHHH!!!” You were a sweaty mess as you laid back against Mickey in the blow up birthing pool in the middle of your living room floor. “I can't!! I can’t fucking do this!” 

“You can mamma, you’re so strong yeah? I've got you alright, you’re doing so well Nav.” Mickey had been a saint, he just knew what to do and when to do it. He was just thankful to be a part of such a magical experience. “You’re gonna bring our baby girl into the world–” It wasn't Mickey's fault that you were losing your mind from the pain. You just wanted it to be over, letting your head fall back against his shoulder as you cried in pain. 

“I fucking hate you for doing this to me.” Mickey couldn't help but to laugh softly as you placed a cool cloth against your forehead. “You did this to me, you idiot.” 

“I remember this being a two player game love, it wasn't just me.” There was not a single thing on this earth Mickey Fanboy Garcia wouldn't do for you. “You can’t not not deliver this baby Nav, she's coming regardless.” But when you groaned in agony? He wished more than anything he could take that pain away from you–but he couldn't. “You’re so beautiful–” 

“Oh my god it HURTS!” You shouted as another contraction took over your body, Mickey could feel how tight your belly was as the water lapped around your legs, spreading them to find more comfort as your doula walked you through what was going on from the edge of the pool. “Shut up Mick!” 

“Shutting up–” He mumbled as you groaned, so exhausted from your contractions. You didn't mean to lash out, so when your contraction was subsiding, giving you a little repreve for five seconds, you sobbed in in his shoulder-your back against his bare chest. 

“I didn't mean to call you an idiot, I'm sorry.” Mickey just kissed your temple lovingly. 

“You can call me whatever you want, I'm lovingly and completely yours forever.” 

“Yeah, congratulations guys, surely you’re gonna get the ol snip now hey Fanboy?” Jake smirked as he made a snipping gesture his way. 

“I've already booked the appointment for next month.” You added as you stood from your place in the living room. The entire group had come over for fried chicken friday. “If anyone else in the room wants to get a vasectomy let me know and I'll ring and add you to the booking.”

“Don't you dare come near me, that kinda shits barbaric.” Coyote cupped at his crotch. 

“It's minor surgery that can be reversed asshat.” Phoenix added as she slapped Javy upside the head in response to his statement. It made you all laugh for a moment until the conversation was drawn back to Bob’s latest conundrum. His crush on the new admin assistant in D block on base. It just felt like home when everyone was filling your home with laughter. Thinking back now you couldn't have imagined not knowing any of them. Ever. 

***~***~***~***~***~

Callsings. 

Everyone had one–every one carried a story, a reason behind the name that colleagues and superior officers referred to you as and knew you as. Once you had your call sign it stuck to you like super glue. There was no changing it, no hiding from it, no running from the probably embarrassing story that the callsign was born from the ashes of or trying to fix the personality trait that people hated enough to give you shit for or loved enough to want to remind you of every day. 

For Mickey Garcia, his callsign had two stories. The first was the most commonly told whenever he was asked about it, whenever his friends and colleagues were asked about it. They could lie and say it was because he was the biggest nerd they knew, but they didn't. 

Each time Rooster or Bob, Phoenix of Payback, Hangman or Coyote were asked about their friends' callsign. They told the truth. And the fact of the matter was Mickey ‘Fanboy’ Garcia was and forever would be lovingly and completely yours forever.

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Ladybug hates Hawk Moth for a lot of reasons. But interrupting the first date she's had with her boyfriend after his month away in Verona truly takes the cake.

Coming to a halt at Champs de Mars, she sets Adrien down on his feet. The power still hasn't come back on after the attack; the safety announcement hasn't been broadcasted yet, and no one has been brave enough to come back out and return to their picnic blankets.

"Thanks, Ladybug." He dusts himself off once he's out of her arms. Despite being cornered in an alleyway for two hours, he still looks gorgeous -- brand new white shirt perfectly pressed, not a strand of hair out of place. "You really didn't have to trouble yourself, though. I could've just walked."

She knows that very well -- but she wasn't about to let Hawk Moth win. He can interrupt all her dates as much as he wants, but he cannot stop her from exercising her God-given right of enjoying how attractive her boyfriend is up-close and personal.

"What are superheroes for?" she says with a smile. "I mean, I know Chat Noir is your favourite, but unfortunately you were stuck with me today."

He laughs awkwardly. "Chat Noir? My favourite?" he says. "I'd like to have a word with some of your sources. I've been a Ladybug fanboy since day one."

She rolls her eyes. "Your flirting is even as bad as his."

"You should meet my girlfriend. No one thinks my flirting is as bad as she does."

She can't help but laugh. Of course he wears that like a badge of pride. The thing he'd lamented the most while in Verona was how text messages 'didn't do justice' to his awful lines.

"Maybe you should follow her example more often and I won't have to save you from akumas all the time," she says.

He smiles. "But it's always nice to see an old friend."

She goes in for a casual, habitual side-hug. As if he's just a regular-schmegular civilian she's been saving for months and not the guy she was close to building a shrine for to get him to come back to Paris early.

Just as they begin to pull away, Ladybug leans in and presses a polite kiss to his cheek.

Except Adrien, about to say something, turns his head at the last second, and her lips land squarely on his.

They both freeze.

A beat passes, then two. He hasn't moved yet. Neither has she. One of them probably should, though.

But also... she hasn't kissed Adrien in a very long time.

No. Maybe enjoying how attractive her boyfriend is is her God-given right, but Hawk Moth would definitely have a field day if he found out Ladybug was kissing supermodel Adrien Agreste while his girlfriend was nowhere to be found after an akuma attack.

She leaps back, lips smarting. "I am so sorry."

He blinks a few times, as if she'd just hit him with her yo-yo. "No, I mean-- it's fine."

She opens her mouth to speak. Before she can, he reaches up and wipes a thumb over his chin. Pink gloss comes off. He looks at her, nonplussed. Blush shoots up to her hairline.

"You're not wearing your passion fruit lip balm?" he asks.

Silence passes over them for many seconds.

"...What?" she says.

He rubs his fingers together, pouting. "This is sparkly," he says, as if that's any kind of explanation.

"...What?"

He looks up, and his expression shifts. "Do you not... know?"

Eyes wide, she shakes her head.

More silence ensues.

"...How?" he finally says.

She stares at him. "What do you mean, 'how'?"

"I've seen you de-transform before almost every single one of our dates," he says. "You got to the airport five minutes after class ended to see me off. I thought you wanted me to know you were Ladybug."

Before, at least, she might've been able to convince herself they were talking about different things. Not after that.

"But you-- you said I'm an old friend!" she says. "You referred to your girlfriend!"

"I thought we were doing a bit!"

She sighs deeply, scrubbing her hands down her face. This is Hawk Moth's fault. She doesn't know how, but it is.

"Why were you shocked when I kissed you?" she asks quietly.

His face turns sheepish. He rubs the back of his neck, looking at the grass.

"I missed you," he says. "We haven't kissed in a long time."

Ladybug's heart leaps in her ribcage. No, she's not giving Hawk Moth credit for this.

Flying forward, she wraps her arms around him and brings her mouth to his, kissing him entirely on purpose.

The power comes back on after two minutes. While she's not sure about Hawk Moth, Twitter, at least, certainly has a field day.

#miraculous ladybug #ladrien #adrienette #ml fic #♡alizeh writes♡ #ask #anon

[innytoes]

25 and Willex (bonus points if the child/dog/friend is Reggie?) (If you're still taking prompts for this 😁)

Every year for Halloween, Willie went back to the group home where he'd stayed to volunteer to take the kids trick or treating. Not only was it a way of giving back - of assuaging the guilt he sometimes felt, wondering why Caleb had picked a chaotic, messy fourteen year old over any of the sweeter, smaller kids - but it was amazing fun too.

He got to dress up, run around with a bunch of kids, and also maybe keep a list of houses to come back and egg later, if they were weird or stuck up about 'those group home kids begging for candy'.

Besides, being 18 at the Hollywood Ghost Club on Halloween sucked. It wasn't even like he could use his fake ID, the bartenders all knew him. And Caleb was super strict about stuff like that during business hours. So he helped out at the group home, and then went to the staff party at the Club the day after, when they were closed and nobody cared too much about whether or not a certain son of the owner swiped a Bloodtini. Or skated off the railing. Or tried to dunk the green grilled cheeses in the chocolate fountain.

And okay, so maybe this year his costume was a little obscure, but he'd procrastinated getting anything, so he ended up raiding Caleb's old costumes from his 'I did other stuff on Broadway too you know' closet, and some of his own, and a trip to the dollar store, and he was pretty pleased with himself.

Except clearly someone recognised him.

"OH MY GOD, ZEKE ZILLIONS SPACE COWBOY?" someone across the street screamed, before dragging someone by the arm over to them.

"See, I told you he was a real character," Willie told the four nine year olds he was chaperoning. They rolled their eyes at him.

"Oh my god oh my god," A boy about his age said. He was dressed up as a zombie, though for some reason he was also carrying a wok. His friend was also a zombie, but had on a long pink wig, giant fake pearls, and a pink dress. He had great legs. "Zeke Zillions Space Cowboy was my absolute favourite cartoon as a kid. Can I please get a picture? Pretty please?"

"Sure can, Pard'ner," he said in his best Zeke Zillions impression, and the guy straight up went 'EEEEeee' like he was an early twothousands internet fangirl. After his friend took a bunch of pictures, he thanked the kids for their patience.

"By the way, number 42 is handing out full-sized candy bars," ZomBarbie said.

Throughout the night, every time they crossed paths (ZomBarbie and the Wokking Dead were accompanied by a witch, Kurt Cobain, and a tiny ghost buster), they'd wave at each other, as his fan shouted out a 'HI ZEKE!'. Eventually they ended up at the same house, waiting for the kids to get back.

"Sorry about Reggie," ZomBarbie said. "He's um, kind of a fanboy for that show. Like, writes-fanfiction-and-goes-to-obscure-fan-meet-ups kind of fan. I think you just made his year."

"That's okay, I'm glad someone remembers good old Zeke," Willie said. He was definitely going sleuthing on AO3 later. He wondered what the ships were. "The show meant a lot to me as a kid, what with the obvious queer-coding." Hopefully, a cute boy in a dress would understand that.

"Yeah," ZomBarbie said. "My parents didn't allow me to watch it. Too worried I'd turn out 'fruity'." He motioned to himself. "Clearly they succeeded," he said sarcastically.

"You do really pull off that dress, though," Willie said, waggling his eyebrows. His zombie friend went adorably flustered, from what he could tell under the zombie makeup.

Before he could flirt any more, the kids came back, complaining about how this house was handing out toothbrushes and toothpaste. "Can you put them on the list, Willie?" one of them, the girl dressed as Coraline, asked.

"Handing out toothbrushes is kind of dorky, but not an egg-able offense," Willie told her. "We reserve that for bigots and assholes."

"You have a list?" ZomBarbie asked, as they walked to the next house. His kids and the little Ghost Buster were comparing notes, it seemed, pointing at different houses.

"Yeah, lot of people in this fancy-pants neighbourhood don't take kindly to poor foster kids showing up," Willie said darkly.

"Carlos said something about that white house with the American Flag outside complaining about him going back to his own neighbourhood," the witch said darkly. "We live two blocks from here."

Willie glared, and made a note of it. "You wanna join me?" he asked, mostly to ZomBarbie, but quickly looking away at the rest of the group.

"My tía would kill me," the witch said, before smiling slyly. "But I'm sure Alex wouldn't mind going."

ZomBarbie spluttered a little, but managed to squeak out a little 'okay!'

Jackpot.

Behind him, he heard the guy's friend sigh happily. "And once again, Zeke Zillions saves the day, dispenses justice to evil doers, and captures hearts."

#julie and the phantoms #fanfic #willex #zeke zillions is sadly not a real cartoon but I imagine the fandom is like 25 people #and one fanartist from Finland who only watched the dub #willie throckmorton #alex mercer #reggie is a fanboy #I wrote a thing #okay so I may have messed with Carlos' age a little for the plot shhhh

[pashminalamb]

Oliver gives me the vibes of acting all cool collected and nonchalant but secretly obsessed with this one random thing like action figures a comic book series or a childish tv show and no one knows about it except when one day he sees a limited edition of something just his eyes light up his face pulls into the biggest most innocent smile and he lets out the most adorable little gasp when you ask him about it and immediately starts rambling about whatever it is and all you can do is just stare at this 6’3 man fanboying over a kids show with all the surprise and fondness and love in your eyes. Idk I just feel like once you get to really know this man and he really falls in love with you? That he’d let some of that facade down around you. I think it just means that he feels safe to be himself around you. And he doesn’t have that cool playboy image to uphold anymore at least not for a while and certainly not around you yknow? Idk that thought just came into my head and I had to share it with you. How are you btw? How’s uni? Hows the new show going? Also if you don’t mind. I will be ranting about the end of Tokyo Revengers in another ask and how it absolutely destroyed me and left me completely empty inside and just all the feelings because it’s my favorite and comfort manga. If that’s alright? *sends many virtual hugs*

- ✨ anon

✨ (the urge to call you starry or charmer but it’s upto you ♡) , I-

I love this. so much ♡(˃͈ દ ˂͈ ) this man has my heart and I had a dream about him last night

He'd fanboy over the little things so much - it's so adorable. 6'3 defender of japan going out shopping with you to buy figurines, mangas and pointing at the one he wants on the shelf with a smile. And imagine if you share the same passion? And what if it coincides?

I made some groundbreaking discoveries yesterday and many more reasons on why Oliver and I are the perfect couple

So I was curious to see if there was any fanart of him on twitter (cause the artists there are amazing and I found this one pic of tendou with like really short hair and he was fucking AHHh he was hot !! but anyway) I found a thread of discussion on Oliver

Turns out, he hates corn cause it gets stuck between his teeth and I have no words cause even I didn't like corn for that reason... but its alright to eat now ig; he likes shin ramyeon. (Literally stocked the goddamn thing into the cupboard yesterday adbfkjhfbhesff ) and he likes Spicy food!! 🥹

and his manga. *put on glasses* Chi: Chikyū no Undō ni Tsuite.

It is a historical manga and it’s coinciding with astronomy. *is a major of it at uni* I- Oliver is a nerd. He’s a nerd and I love him for it. And I’d like to think that there is a moment where he does engage with you in discussions about it and when you give him that look; that knowing look of ‘I know who you really are’ when he turns an argument into an intellectual one without realizing it. And he just gives you the look back of ‘I know. I’m not stupid. Surprise.’

And once he falls in love with you? playboy season is over and he will be locked.

I absolutely loved this thought and thank you for sharing it with me ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭ ♡

Cause seriously it fits well with his character and I can totally imagine him just being giddy about it (T.T) *heartclench*

What happened at uni today : So me and this guy I’ve known for 5 years since school share one of the majors we have out of two together. He’s very aloof, always sits at the back and doesn’t talk to anyone. But today since he was late, he sat next to me. And he goes ‘You’ve changed. You’ve lost a lost of weight.’ And not even in the positive way… it was condescending.

*proceeds to lose a debate against me* (like seriously you’d think I’d let that slide?)

I've also destroyed my glutes and elbows at the gym today and I'm writing more to the NNN challenge fic along with another one

Romantic killer is so cute and funny! I’d rec you to give it a watch !!

*passes cup of hot chocolate and a squishmallow* go on. I’m listening *pat pat* (੭˶•༝•˶)੭ ♡ You can rant to whenever you want <3

*sending warm and comforting hugs*

#Belle.☏ #.lost sheep : ✨ anon

[worldwidehoodrat]

Memories|| B.Bradshaw

Here is the first one! I'm sorry if it's kind of short, I was trying to get it out before the night ended, fair warning kind of corny, but I like the excellent corn lol.

Day 13 || Ice Skating 

Finally! Bradley had leave and this time he made sure he was the last on the list to be called for duty. All he wanted to do this winter was spend the time he had before his official deployment with his girlfriend. 

The drive to the shared apartment was cut short by the random text message he got from her.  

-Lani- 

Current Location 

“The fuck?” 

Just the right amount of confusion mixed with worry coated his mind as he quickly made her location his destination. He tried calling her but she wouldn’t answer the phone, even texed her back question marks, wanting answers but the woman wasn’t giving anything. 

Bradley parked the bronco, making sure it was locked up before turning around trying to figure out where he was. There were people everywhere, families, groups of friends, even a few couples amongst the crowd. Taking in all of his surroundings, he was finally able to see what she had planned.  

“Rooster!” 

Bradley turned in the direction he heard the voice calling him from and he sees his girlfriend standing with two pairs of skates, one in each hand and the biggest smile on her face.  

“What is this?”  “Ice Skating!” 

Lani stuck out her arm to him, handing out the skates she already had in his size. She wanted it to feel like Christmas as much as she could, Being in San Diego wasn’t ideal for her during the holidays, but she wasn’t going to let that get her down. Bradley however, hasn’t been really celebratory since his parent's death, and he didn’t think he wanted to start.  

Lani allowed him to take charge the past few Christmases, but this one, she was in charge. She wanted to make new memories with him, something they could look back on in a few years and tell their children. 

“Lani, I don’t think it's-”  “No, Roo, you never think anything is a good idea, but I don’t care. We are going to celebrate this year. Starting with ice skating and then I have plans for every other weekend leading up until Christmas.” 

Bradley watched as Lani sat down and began to lace the skates to her feet. Lani knew this would be something hard for him, but she wanted him to finally look back on the holidays and be happy. 

“Babe-”  “Bradley, if you are going to try and say this isn’t a good idea, or it's not the right time, then fine, you can go him but I however, will be making memories.” 

A little irritated, Lani walked away from the tanned stud she loved to call her man, but right now he was her irritant. Bradley knew where she was coming and Lani has been more than understanding with him, and his reluctancy.  

The man watched as Lani walked onto the oversized make shift ice rink, this was the first time the woman decided to put blades on her feet and get on fake ice, good idea, not even close, but was she having fun? The time of her life, even though she was holding on to the wall for dear life. 

Bradley almost took his phone out to record her until he saw a guy coming up to her to help her skate, and she willingly took his hands.  

“Alright that’s it.” 

Bradley walked over to where the two were, and before he could even open his mouth, a familiar voice spoke first.  

“There you go doll, see it's all in the footing.”  “Hangman?” 

Jake looked up at his dumbstruck friend before shooting him a quick smile, and going back to giving Lani all of his attention.  

“Lani, you invited Hangman?”  “And Bob, and Fanboy, and Nix. I invited all of them. They're your family Roo.” 

Bradley was truly stunned; he’s never had anyone think about him so deeply. Seeing the smile on his face was the only thing Lani wanted for Christmas, and she was slowly getting that wish. Bradley reached over the makeshift wall that separated them two, reaching out for her arms before pulling her face to his.  

They have said ‘I love you’ plenty of times, but this was the first time that he truly saw how much she wanted him happy. Lani told the man that his happiness is what she lived for and she was going to make sure as long as they were together, he would be forever happy.  

Quickly moving to get his skates on, Bradley was quick to get on the wanna be ice and shooing Jake out the way so he would be with Lani. The woman watched as Jake skated away from her leaving her standing in the middle, Lani flicked him off thinking he was being an ass before she saw Bradley taking his place.  

Taking her hands in his, Bradley started moving slowly making sure she was following his movements, it was quite at first, Bradley took this time to finally look at her, Lani was trying not to make eye contact with him since he did hurt her feelings a bit earlier. He also looked around, seein Nix with Hangman and Fanboy, while Bob, playboy and Coyote were just skating around talking about something that had them all laughing. He even saw Maverick with Penny holding hands. 

The man glanced back down at his girlfriend, finally seeing what she was trying to do for him. Bradley stopped skating, which forced Lani to run into his chest and lose her footing before her ass made contact with the ground, and Bradley short after since he tried to reach out and catch her. The two looked at each other before sharing a loud laughter with one another over the fall. 

Lani laid back on her hands and looked around smiling at all the people making memoires, she went to glance at Bradley but he was laying back looking up at the clouds, So she laid down with him, on reaction, his arm went around her pulling her closer.  

“Thank you.” 

Bradley looked down at Lani who was already showing the smile he fell in love with. Lani loved this man more than he knew, and would do anything if that meant his happiness.  

“And, I’m sorry.”  “Roo, you don’t have to apologize. I know why you thought that way, and maybe I am pushing you-” 

“No, You did nothing wrong. I... I needed this. I’ve wanted this for so long, and not being able to see it in my face is what sucks the most, but it took you to prove that I’m not alone anymore.”  “Roo, as long as I’m here you're never alone. I love you.”  “And I love you.” 

This was a moment, like THE moment Lani always dreamt of having, minus the falling part. Bradley wanted to kiss the woman he loved but the security had other plans, yelling at them over the intercom to get up from the middle of the layout. The two laughed once more before doing as told and finishing their memory by hanging out with their family.  

One neither would ever forget.

#feedback always appreciated #thanks for reading #interracial #oc #bradley bradshaw x OC #rooster imagine #ctcwc22 #christmas writing challenge #13 days of christmas

[rayofmisfortune]

Alright so I had this prooobably lmk au idea yesterday??

[Season 3 spoilers ahead]

Ok SO, the idea takes from JTTW, specifically the part where SWK is uh trapped under a mountain for 500 years. There's no way he doesn't have at least SOME trauma from that right?

Now, why am I talking about ya monkey dude being stuck under a mountain? WELL MY DEAR TUMBLR USER! That's because an idea came to me!

Now, the idea is that SWK just.. gets trapped under a mountain by LBD and just relives his trauma cuz bro being stuck under a mountsin unable to escape with little to no contact and being unable to move? 🌌Angst material🌌

.. I uhhh have some scenarios how that came to be?? I'm just going to list them and see if anyone that ends up reading this will like them or.. smtn?

Ok so

SCENARIO NUMERO UNO

LBD manages to hold SWK in place for a lil while longer than she does in S2 Ep10, so he uses up his powers in a last ditch attempt to get MK out of there, while also giving MK the map to the Samadhi fire. LBD captures the powerless Monkey King. Planing to possess him and use him as her new host cuz he's just better suited for it or some crap- BUT as we know SWK is powerless and reduced to a shell of his former self and is as useful to LBD as the little girl she possesses. Here comes a line I really like, it's gonna be used in all of the ideas cuz I just think it hits the Monkey King real hard in his carefully woven image.

LBD: "This? Is what The Great Sage equal to Heaven has been reduced to?"

Oh and Macaque is here as well, "The Mayor" still threw him to LBD in this so uhhh he's there for SWK's capture as well.

Sooo LBD just throws SWK under some random mountain, with Macaque looking on from the shadows. He's not useless to LBD just yet. Because she still needs MK.

So uhh yeah SWK is just chillin under this mountain, with the gang having NO ODEA WHERE THE IRRESPONSIBLE MONKEY IS. Sooooo after MK convices them to go look for SWK while looking for the Samadhi fire as well (Tang'll be the one to figure out what the map is to, such a fanboy, love you Tang /platonic), they just go on their quest similar to how they do in the show.

SCENARIO NUMERO DOS

SWK is kidnapped while he's in one of his meditation states, with the gang being somewhere else.

Mac is the one who kidnaps him here. And he's kiiinda surprised at jsut how EASY it was. But he's not gonna complain, everything to get the job done and get away from LBD as fast as possible.

And then it goes the same.

Now tho after SWK is kidnapped, the gang believes that he went on his merry way to get the fire himself, cuz they were too slow for his tastes. MK, while having a hard time not believing that, senses that something doesn't seem right. And convinces the others and himself that they need to find Monkey King and that he's in danger, or smtn and needs help.

SCENARIO NUMERO TRES

Set after season 3 episode 10

SWK goes off to fight LBD. And uhhh somehow ends up being trapped under a mountain instead of being possessed/becoming her henchmen?

Now I'm sorry but I don't really remember if Nezha and MK went to stop Monkey King before he did smtn stupid or if they're going to search for Mei... I'm going with that they're going with the former. So then, those two are the only ones looking for him.

Well that's all so far.. I'm proobably gonna make some doodles of this so ummmm, haha yeah! :>

#lego monkie kid #lmk sun wukong #lmk mk #lmk au #lmk macaque #lmk lady bone demon #what the heck am I doing help #au idea #i just want the monkey to relive his trauma #lego monkie kid au #lego monkie kid sun wukong #lego monkie kid mk #lego monkie kid macaque #lego monkie kid lady bone demon

[damnedreams]

❔!

send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours! / @ofmiracles

so i was reading over you responses and I believe you selected all the characters I'd go for lmao! I'm not too familiar with the other fandoms. So I am just going to give my own thoughts and we can come together and work our magic! c:

yuuta for megumi & artoria: yuuta is always up to interacting with his fellow classmates! He's all about making friends now that he's gotta better handle on things. so i definitely up for getting them to come together and just forming some awesome bonds. outside of going on a assignments together, they hang out around the school, find hobbies and interest that they both like and just bond over that. of course bonding through assignments where they're fighting for their lives to take down curses. let's see how long megumi keeps his respect for yuuta after becoming buds with him lmao. looking over artoria's page, i could see them bonding over the weight of being a sorcercer. im sure that's a thought that comes up. they got a tough job and they're understaffed. they always gotta be on the go.

hinata and sasuke for nanamin: yesss! i'd love for them to interact with the adults of the jjk world! both hinata and sasuke are so different so i can only imagine how each muse will unfold interacting with nanami. it'll be fun! they can go on assignments and have a few closes calls and they're just have a 'fuck we did it' moments. they can also train together in between assignments, the rare time they have some free time because they always gotta keep getting better.

naruto, hinata, izuku, and bakugou for mitsuri: 

okay so hinata would totally enjoy her company. she'd find her so lovely and sweet. bake sweets for her when she can and leaves them waiting for mitsuri to show her appreciation of her. she'd definitely do what she can to make mitsuri's job easier! 

naruto would totally dig her energy, find her abilities so cool! he'd want to fight against her and then wanna be friends with her because that's what he does. they can eat ramen together because that's how he bonds. though with that said im not sure what i have naruto be in kny. i actually been thinking of making him a demon bc of the kyuubi he carries. so maybe that could add some drama to things. c: 

and lastly izuku and bakugou, they could totally work along side her on a few assignments as they gain more pro-hero experience. deku would be all happy to ask about her quirk and figure it out and fanboy about it. katsuki just be his gremlin self tbh. 

before i forget sasuke, well he kind of falls in with katsuki....instead of gremlin he’s just grumpy and angry in his kny verse so they’d have to work through that. though since she is a hashira he’d love to go against her and test his strength. 

bakugou to zenitsu: there is going to be A LOT of yelling on bakugou’s part lmao. he is going to complain to high hell every time he gets stuck with him. and the day he finally catches him asleep being badass he’s going to be ‘what the fuck?!?!?’ like why couldn’t he be that way in the first place. katsuki isn’t going to let him run away, grabs him by the collar and is like we’re facing this fucking demon so stop with your bullshit and let’s take care of this asshole. 

also since im in the midst of playing fe3.h and thinking of picking up claude as a test muse, i saw you’re interested in claude and byleth. we could try them, i’d be down for them interacting. ^^ 

#ofmiracles #.asks answered #thaaaank you for sending!! #i was like oh this got pretty long of me rambling lmao #but im totally down for any of these honestly!! more bonds the better i say c:

[worstloki]

Instead of Dr Strange putting Loki on the Dangerous list, what if he put Loki on the 'People that need therapy' list. Thor 3, portals Loki to the Sanctum and gives him tea while they wait for Thor.

Thor shows up on guard and finds Loki and Strange drinking tea and talking. Strange agrees to find Odin for Thor on the condition that Loki stays in the Sanctum and gets therapy.

Stephen’s “I’m Not That Type Of Doctor But I Can Find You One” List

#doesn't explain why wanda ain't there #but I'm stuck thinking of it as his fanboy list #like ''oh. loki. loki? loki?! this is THE loki!! what do i do?? whAt do i do--'' #wong: portal him #stephen: yes yes you're right i should bring him here for tea-- #wong: no reopen portal #stephen: wha-- bUT-- it's *LOKI* #wong: exactly why. i don't trust you around him. leave him be. invite his brother over. #stephen: but Thor is so........... #wong: do it. i'm going out for groceries. if i find loki here when i return i'll tell him aobut your posters #stephen: dammit i shouldn't've let you in my room #anyway #it's on my mind #and also Tony as Loki's adopted dad? *chef's kiss* #this relationship is going to annoy Tony SO much #he'll get used to it and become fonder of Stephen eventually i guess #but even if it's friendship Tony is going to be suspicious that he's doing weird magic cult stuff with Loki and he worried under the snark

[mammonology]

Literally drawings⟨All 7 of them⟩

—A fem!MC that fangirls over anime/otome game characters

—WC; 1k

—A/N: First of, sorry for the inactivity for the last 2 days but here is a thank you for 300 followers! ily all sm, and I tried to pick anime/otome game boys that kinda have the same personality as them? So hopefully that was okay

❥Your husbando: Jumin Han

➷He looks at you as if you're literally deranged when you squeal at your phone

➷Can you be anymore annoying? You're literally talking to your phone as if someone was calling you.. oh shit someone was

➷He didn't know that it was a game okay! He was just listening in on the convo not really knowing what the guy was saying as it was in Korean

❝MC, who's that?❞

➷You start fangirling and roll all over his bed, hugging your phone, totally ignoring Lucifer, okay it was starting to annoy the hell out of him

➷You better stop or he'll bring out the red ribbon ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

❝It's nothing, just Jumin~❞

❝Who?❞

➷He'll have to confiscate your phone, he is not having any of that today, no sir. And if you disobey? It's the red ribbon for you kitten~

❥Your husbando; 707/Saeyoung

➷You're into jokesters? We'll get ready cause every group chat will be filled with Mammon's attempts of jokes that just ends up being super corny

➷ *Lucifer has left the chat*

➷Insecurities will start to creep up to him, is this your ideal type? Does he not meet the standard?

➷You'll have to convince him that No! You are enough! And you're just playing it for fun

❝Huh?! The great Mammon doesn't need reassurance! I already know you wouldn't leave me, I mean who would? You won't right?❞

➷Yeah, you would tell him that Mammon reminds you of 707 that's the reason why, and he'd be over the moon cause even with a fictional guy the person you think of is him!!

➷He'll still send you jokes and try to make you laugh tho! He's the only one who can do that, no 707 or other fictional characters

❥Your husbando; Levi Ackerman

❝Levi! You're so hot!❞

➷He'll blush cause he thinks it's him you were talking about, as he was gonna reply he turned around to you kissing the screen

➷With an anime character in the screen, he immediately recognizes it as Levi from AOT, he rolls his eyes as he sighs

❝Next time can you say their last name too? I'll get confused❞

➷He'll start sulking cause he really thought you were talking about him!! Say sorry >:(

❝Ahh, but Levi you're hot too~❞

➷You'd wrap your arms around him, peppering his face with kisses, he would blush but turn his face away

❝Hmph, you mean the other Levi

➷Jealousy cranked up to 1000, he thought he was the only Levi for you!

➷So with a lot of consultation and cuddles he'll forgive you, but whenever he sees Levi on the screen, he'll just scoff and look away cause MC likes him and only him

❥Your husbando; Bakugou Katsuki

➷You have a type for hot heads don't you? Is one hot head not enough?

➷Doesn't understand your attachment to these drawings, but vibes with it nonetheless

❝I don't get it, he's a blond angry boy? Me? It's like me? Y–You got me there❞

➷He finds Bakugou's screaming and constant swearing unbearable and just wants to shut him up, but his quirk to him was interesting, sweat that's explosive? That's hella cool

➷Would spend time watching the anime for 'experiments' but honestly he's just looking for what Bakugou has that he doesn't, surely not looks

➷It's quite adorable seeing passed out Satan with the TV still turned on, on the table he'd have a notebook open, 'Satan VS Bakugou' was written, what a dork

➷You'd kiss his forehead, thinking he was asleep but he just pulls your wrist to lay in the couch with him

❝Say I'm better than Bakugou MC then I'll let go❞

❝You're way better than Bakugou❞

❝Good girl, just kidding I'm not letting go, you're stuck here with me❞

❥Your husbando; Oikawa Tooru

➷You're calling another guy pretty? It should be him only! Would not stand for this slander

➷If he catches you watching Haikyuu and sees you fangirling about Oikawa, he will roast him, no mercy

❝He's not even perfect! Look he has no cake, how absurd❞

➷Would list off why Oikawa is not fit for you, mostly saying you're out of his league and you're better with him

❝Asmo, don't worry, they're just drawings besides you're right here with me❞

➷He's not the avatar of pride but he is very prideful with just that sentence, okay maybe Oikawa is pretty

➷After a while he'll be the one fanboying about Oikawa or any other Haikyuu character, you're not jealous or anything cause at least he knows how you feel

❝MC! Akaashi's super pretty too! Oh my! Also Kageyama!❞

❝He likes my diamonds and pearls, I said thank you I designed it ❞

➷Is what you'd say when one of the brother's ask why Asmo is fanboying over anime characters

❥Your husbando; Tamaki Amajiki

➷He thinks that his quirk is cool, whatever he eats gets to be superpower

➷He wants to have that kind of power too 🥺

➷He would watch BNHA with you cause it seemed interesting, his second favourite would be FatGum

❝So if Tamaki eats chicken wings, he'll gain wings? That's cool❞

➷He doesn't mind when you compliment Tamaki, he thinks it's quite cute actually

➷He has a soft spot for you that's why 😌

➷He usually eats whenever you two have a binge watching night, I mean what else should he be doing?

➷ (Sorry Beel's is so short ;;)

❥Your husbando; Todoroki Shouto

➷Another edge lord captured your heart?

➷Not in his watch nope. He would say things like

❝Wow, he doesn't even look that good that half and half hair looks stupid, and he has a grudge on his dad? Sounds like someone I know❞

➷You explain you like the quiet and mysterious type of guys, and he'll stay quiet, if that's your type then so be it

➷But do you really have to compliment Todoroki right in front of your boyfriend?? Are you trying to get a reaction out of him?

➷He'd rather sleep with you y'know, not waste energy on watching anime like Leviathan

➷He would cling on you at bed and try to make you sleep but you had to much energy, and he hates when you ignore him whenever Todoroki was on screen

➷He'll shut the TV off so quick, his mouth forming a small pout, you knew if you kept ignoring him he'll start ignoring you

➷So you gave in, knowing you'll just have to watch later, and dove right into Belphie's arms, which he gladly enveloped you into

❝Don't ignore me like that again, I'm way more important than that Todoroki guy❞

✧Lumi

#obey me #obey me one master to rule them all #obey me lucifer #obey me satan #obey me x reader #obey me belphegor #obey me leviathan #obey me mammon #obey me asmodeus #obey me beelzebub #obey me headcanons

[doodlesnchaos]

A few random questions:

• I read in one of the posts that Anne was inspired by Miles, Sasha by Gwen and Marcy by Peter. The questions are... Does Marcy create her own webs or does she need some kind of tech to do it? And, was there a previous Spidey in Anne's universe or is she the first?

• In Spiderling AU (I think this was its name), Anne and Sasha know each other? And most important, is there someone who knows Marcy's secret identity?

• Does Frobo appear in the original universe (Spider!Anne universe) or are they just a villain who obeys Andrias?

• Not a question, but I read the post about Sprig being the number #1 fan of Spider!Anne and now I'm dying because this is very wholesome! I mean, Sprig talking with Anne about how cool is his favourite superhero, and meanwhile Anne is trying not to cry of happiness because her little brother thinks she's a hero and that has to mean that she's doing a good job as Spidey

• In Ghost Spider AU, does Sasha, Anne or Marcy have a notebook, mental list or small blackboard with the times they win when they fight against each other?

• Anne is the first of her universe to be Spidey! Tbh, that’s how it is for all of them. Making it very much a learn on the fly type of job

• Marcy has her own webs of her creation. Along with other bits and pieces of tech. She’s very proud of her work (though there are the occasional backfires)

• Spiderling AU- Anne and Sasha do know each other through Marcy. They get along decently, but don’t always see eye to eye with everything. No, nobody knows Marcy secret identity for a bit, very much alone on the aspect at first. Eventually Sasha becomes aware from a small ‘save your girlfriend’ type moment.

• Yes! Frobo does appear. He is built by Polly and not connect to Andrias.

• Honestly! I completely agree. It takes a lot for Anne not to just start crying from how enthusiastic she makes her little brother. Hearing him go on a fanboy ramble warms her heart.

• Marcy has a notebook full of the number of times they’ve gone against each other.

Sasha has a notebook of the number of times she was taken advantage of by the Cat or got stuck by an arrow.

The odds have yet to go in her favor (she’s starting to think she really needs to stop going easy some days).

Anne has a notebook of the number of times she made the Spider get caught in her own web. There is also one of the number of times Marcy has nearly fallen off a building or missed a shot.

She’s starting to consider making another tally of the number of times Marcy nearly gave her a heart attack due to the latter.

#spiderling au #spiderman au #ghost spider au #ask me anything #the last one is by far my favorite #each has a book for something different

[crimsonbluemoon]

This might be a dumb question, I dunno, but how do you get inspiration to write a fic? Or how do you get motivation to write one? I was planning on maybe writing my own and posting it on the website, but I'm lacking inspiration, motivation, and confidence.

This isn't dumb at all!! I'm happy to hear that you're attempting to write something, I love hearing that. ^.^ As for my inspiration...well, I need to start this off by saying I feel like I'm not a creative writer. It's weird, because I see what others create and I feel so plain in comparison? Like I'm being serious when I tell you I don't know how my stories get even 10 likes on them. (I just found out the other day someone was a fanboy of mine and knew my account and I felt so confused as to why?) I would be lying to you if I said that I thought I was the best person to answer this. But, since you did ask me, I'll do my best to try and help out. I'll always contribute most of my writing to music. I've been in love with music, all different styles and kinds, since I was a baby. And sometimes, while I'm listening to a song, my brain just starts thinking about what that song would look like in a picture. This is sort of obvious with 'Want You' and the connection to Rynx. If it's not music, then it's something that I stumble upon in my own life. This could be an article I read, a news story, a friend of a friend, or even something I encounter myself. From there, I sort of take that idea or incident that happened and say 'Okay, but what if this happened in that picture? How would everything change?'. Um, because I'm thinking you've read some of my work, I'll give you examples of things I've written throughout the course of this answer. For my OhmToonz story, "Christmas At the Beach", I got my inspiration from Christmas shopping. There was a cute guy at the counter and he sort of flirted with me, but then I got super embarrassed and left without making any sort of move. Yes, I am that lame. BUT I took that scenario and said "What if I had been Cartoonz and the guy had been Ohm? I bet he would have flirted back", which opened up the questions of why Cartoonz was in the store, did he go alone, how did the environment change his luck, etc. And somehow, I made it into a story. Occasionally, like with 'Slipping on Mistletoe', I actually think of the ending or a specific part of the story first. And then I sort of backtrack as to why that thing happened. I knew that I wanted Evan to end up at a Christmas party with the crew and getting swept up in this dramatic 'cliche' joke kiss with Johnathan, but I didn't really know how at first. But that vivid picture of them outside stuck in my head, and I formulated the plot around that. I have a story at the moment I'm working on where despite it not even being the main plot, I knew I wanted to have Ohm and Cartoonz singing to Delirious to try and get him to cheer up after a "failed" date. Its something silly and really only a small part of the story, but I knew I had to create a story as to WHY they were singing to him, which was super fun to write. Prompts can be awesome, too. Nothing gets your head turning like seeing something random in a prompt and trying to make it your own. Pintrest has some good ones (and if anyone has a list of prompts, or has a prompt they want me to try, PLEASE SEND IT TO ME) and you can always find a couple on Tumblr. The best part of these is that you get to take something that may not seem like a story, like a line of dialogue or a really boring scenario, and make it nothing like what another author would do with it. Sometimes, I'll look back at prompts I've already done and try them again to keep my plot lines different. It helps your keep your brain fresh, too! As for how I get motivation to write, it goes back to my first suggestion; music. Try to make a playlist of songs that you REALLY like. If you're feeling super invested, you could even make playlists of songs that cause different emotions in you. I have playlists for death, fighting, love, humor, depression, and general. When I'm needing a sort of inspiration, I put whatever playlist I need at the time, and I write. Music is a really big impacter of my stories, and sometimes I will put specific songs on repeat in order to get the right feeling (Ex: I had Miranda Glory's song "Take" on today while I was writing chapter four of 'Want You' because of the ambiance it gave me) Finally, my BIG tip on staying on track with writing, and what helps me with storylines, is Outlining. It sounds daunting, and sometimes it is. But writing out an outline for a chapter or even a whole story is a great way to make sure your story is going in the right direction. sometimes while you're writing out an outline, your realize your plot has a hole in it or you don't explain something quite right. Outlines are also helpful to look at if you're going to foreshadow certain events. You can just put in bold letters "Have person A say THIS because of event in chapter four" or whatever it is you need to keep in mind. I also have been known to write out character plot lines, which is how each character changes throughout the story, or background information that is important to the plot of that character. If your story exceeds a month, I'd say make a calendar of events. That way you can look at your story from a sort of timeline, and be able to switch things around that seem too close or too far apart. And that's kind of it? I hope that I haven't bored you with my reply, or that I didn't make it too long. Like I said, I'm sure there are hundreds of other people who could give better tips than me, so sorry if this sucks. But thank you for reading my writing, and good luck with your story! ^.^

[van-dyne]

I'm thinking of skipping some seasons of spn, are there any seasons that would be good to skip(I don't want to skip them I just don't have the time to watch them)

S1-5 is the ‘classic’ supernatural, so don’t skip any of them. The first 5 seasons tell a coherent story, and it’s an Epic one. They set the tone of the show, develop your attachment to the characters, makes you fall in love with them and their relationship with one another. It’s the Winchesters origin story, and imo you’d always feel something is missing, something you can’t quite grasp if you hadn’t been there with them from the start. 

With that covered, let’s go into the later seasons, I assume you want to catch up with the current season asap? I wouldn’t recommend to skip a whole season because in order to understand the characters’ action (primarily Sam and Dean) you have to know what they’ve been through, and though the later seasons are more self contained, each has its own arc, it is still a coherent journey of the brothers as a whole. And they have quality episodes each season you dont want to miss.

Here’s the episode list from s 6-12, I highlighted the important episodes in order to understand the story for it to progress, also point out those fun and quality episodes you may not want to miss ;) (god it’s really long list) (sorry to those who’re on mobile) 

Season 6 (there’s something wrong with Sam (!), monsters, demons and angels all want to open the backdoor to purgatory (imo it’s a mess)1. Exile on Main Street2. Two and a Half Men 3. The Third Man 4. Weekend at Bobby’s* (Love letter to Bobby)5. Live Free or Twi-hard* (Dean becomes a vampire, temporarily) 6. You Can’t Handle the Truth 7. Family Matters 8. All Dogs Go to Heaven 9. Clap Your Hands If You Believe*  (This is a fun one, X-file style)10. Caged Heat 11. Appointment in Samarra 12. Like a Virgin 13. Unforgiven 14. Mannequin 3: The Reckoning 15. The French Mistake* (The one that will go down in television history) 16. And Then There Were None 17. My Heart Will Go On* (The one where they un-sink the Titanic)18. Frontierland* (The one where they time travel to the Western )19. Mommy Dearest 20. The Man Who Would Be King 21. Let It Bleed 22. The Man Who Knew Too Much

Season 7 (this season arc is basically Leviathan from purgatory is unleashed on earth and they can impose people, cause the winchesters a few, but they manage to off the monster in the end. The leviathan story is not that engaging but they have fun episodes. The more intriguing and important part in terms of characters arc is about Sam’s hallucination)  1. Meet the New Boss 2. Hello Cruel World 3. The Girl Next Door (Dean did something /questionable/)4. Defending Your Life 5. Shut Up, Dr. Phil* (The one with the Buffy reunion)6. Slash Fiction* (Leviathans!Winchesters, forcing the real winchesters on the run)7. The Mentalists (The bros resolve their conflict)8. Time for a Wedding! 9. How to Win Friends and Influence Monsters 10. Death’s Door 11. Adventures in Babysitting 12. Time After Time* (Dean travels back in time to the 40s) 13. The Slice Girls (Dean doesn’t want you to know about this one)14. Plucky Pennywhistle’s Magical Menagerie* (The one with the clowns, it’s fun)15. Repo Man 16. Out with the Old* (It’s a fun one, also Sam’s hallucination is getting worse)17. The Born-Again Identity 18. Party on, Garth (The one they drunk kill Ghost)19. Of Grave Importance 20. The Girl With the Dungeons and Dragons Tattoo* (The one introduces Charlie) 21. Reading is Fundamental (The one introduces Kevin)22. There Will Be Blood 23. Survival of the Fittest (The one where they finally off the big Dick)

Season 8 (Dean’s back from purgatory and Sam quit hunting for a year, bros are back together, conflict ensured, they find a way to shut the gates of Hell in the second half of the season) 1. We Need to Talk About Kevin 2. What’s Up, Tiger Mommy? 3. Heartache 4. Bitten 5. Blood Brother (Benny the vampire friend of Dean) 6. Southern Comfort (The bros are lashing out on each other)7. A Little Slice of Kevin 8. Hunteri Heroici (The one with the looney tones, so fun)9. Citizen Fang (More Benny)10. Torn and Frayed 11. LARP and the Real Girl (The one where Dean dresses up as Medieval knight, it’s good fun)12. As Time Goes By (Grandpa Henry Winchester! Introducing Men of letters)13. Everybody Hates Hitler (The one introduces the Bunker) 14. Trial and Error 15. Man’s Best Friend with Benefits 16. Remember the Titans (The one with all the greek gods, it’s solid episode)17. Goodbye Stranger 18. Freaks and Geeks 19. Taxi Driver 20. Pac-Man Fever 21. The Great Escapist 22. Clip Show 23. Sacrifice

Season 9  (Dean is burden with guilt)1. I Think I’m Gonna Like It Here 2. Devil May Care 3. I’m No Angel 4. Slumber Party 5. Dog Dean Afternoon (The one Dean becomes a dog, temporarily)  6. Heaven Can’t Wait 7. Bad Boys* (get to know a slice of Dean’s childhood)8. Rock and a Hard Place 9. Holy Terror 10. Road Trip 11. First Born 12. Sharp Teeth 13. The Purge* (Undercover as yoga instructor and food lady, it’s fun)14. Captives (The winchesters have really nice coats in this one just sayin) 15. #thinman 16. Blade Runners 17. Mother’s Little Helper 18. Meta Fiction (it’s weird one I don’t know)19. Alex Annie Alexis Ann 20. Bloodlines 21. King of the Damned 22. Stairway to Heaven 23. Do You Believe in Miracles

Season 10 (Sam is gonna save his Dean no matter the cost) 1. Black 2. Reichenbach 3. Soul Survivor 4. Paper Moon* (Something you need, as a therapy, after the first three episode)5. Fan Fiction* (The one with the Supernatural Meta Musical) 6. Ask Jeeves* (Cluedo style, FUN)7. Girls, Girls, Girls 8. Hibbing 911 9. The Things We Left Behind* (Re-introduces Claire novak) 10. The Hunter Games 11. There’s No Place Like Home* (Charlie and her evil twins) 12. About a Boy* (De-aged Dean, yes) 13. Halt & Catch Fire 14. The Executioner’s Song !! (holy shit this episode)15. The Things They Carried 16. Paint it Black17. Inside Man 18. Book of the Damned 19. The Werther Project 20. Angel Heart 21. Dark Dynasty 22. The Prisoner 23. Brother’s Keeper

Season 11 (Darkness on earth, but at least the brothers are on the same page) 1. Out of the Darkness, Into the Fire 2. Form and Void 3. The Bad Seed 4. Baby ** !! ( A love letter to Baby)5. Thin Lizzie (There’s that kid from Stranger Things)6. Our Little World 7. Plush 8. Just My Imagination* !! (the one with the imaginary friend, very fun and unique)9. O Brother Where Art Thou? 10. The Devil in the Details 11. Into the Mystic 12. Don’t You Forget About Me 13. Love Hurts* (epic Winchesters wardrobe) 14. The Vessel* (Dean travels back in time! again)15. Beyond the Mat* (Happy fanboy Winchesters)16. Safe House* (Bobby and Rufus old case)17. Red Meat* !! (Epic Monster of the week episode)18. Hell’s Angel 19. The Chitters 20. Don’t Call Me Shurley !!21. All in the Family (Meh but you kinda maybe need to watch it)22. We Happy Few (UGH but you kinda maybe need to watch it)23. Alpha and Omega

Season 12 (British Men of Letters wants to take control of the American hunters, also Mama Winchester is back, also a hot mess) 1. Keep Calm and Carry On 2. Mamma Mia 3. The Foundry 4. American Nightmare* (the theme is dark af but it’s a very good episode) 5. The One You’ve Been Waiting For (Dean kills Hitler)6. Celebrating the Life of Asa Fox* (introduces the hunter network, solid episode)7. Rock Never Dies 8. Lotus 9. First Blood 10. Lily Sunder Has Some Regrets 11. Regarding Dean** (Jensen A+ acting)12. Stuck in the Middle (With You) * (the way this episode is directed is worth watching)13. Family Feud 14. The Raid 15. Somewhere Between Heaven and Hell 16. Ladies Drink Free 17. The British Invasion 18. The Memory Remains 19. The Future 20. Twigs & Twine & Tasha Banes* (A solid monster of the week episode with the Hunter Twins) 21. There’s Something About Mary 22. Who We Are !! (this episode imo saves the whole season)23. All Along the Watchtower ! (now you’re excited for what comes next)

#nonny #supernatural #ask #episode list #anon