#fluffuly

[imkittyjustkitty]

💋 — Fluffuly #5

— prompt : gentle kiss @fluffuly2022 + "quick, kiss me!" (x)

— pairings : Sirius Black x Reader (Established Relationship)

You're pulled out of your studies at the sound of quick foot-steps approaching you. You lift your head just in time to see Sirius running over to you, grabbing your hands in his.

"Quick, kiss me!" He says rapidly, a grin dancing across his sharp features. You blink at him in confusion, his sudden demand not fully processing in your brain yet.

Your brain finally catches up, and you plant a soft kiss on his lips. Sirius smiles at you as you lean back from his lips, tilting your head in a questioning manner.

"What was all that about?"

His grin returns in full swing as he rests his hands on your hips, pulling you close, and kissing you again, "Just missed you."

You can't help the butterflies that set off in your stomach at his adorable antics, a warmth filling your heart as you gaze into his adoring eyes.

#fluffuly #fluffuly2022 #sirius black x reader #sirius black fanfiction #sirius black imagine #sirius black fluff #sirius black x you #sirius black x y/n #sirius black x fem!reader #marauders x reader #marauders fanfiction #marauders era fic #marauders era fanfiction

[fluffuly2023]

Fluffuly 2023

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It’s that time of the year again; the time I give all of you wonderful writers a month-long rundown of fluffy prompts! They range from regular and dialogue so there’s something for everyone. If none of the daily prompts on the lists manage to grab your imagination, there’s a list of alternate prompts which are free to use for any day and are there for your interpretation.

The event will start on July 1st and finish on July 31st. But of course, if you can’t complete it in that time, there isn’t a hardcore limit. Create when you can. No rush!

This is a mixed media event so you can do anything that works with the prompt: fanfiction, art, gifs, etc. You can mix prompts too! If you have any concerns or questions, just ask!

Please remember to tag this blog (@fluffuly2023) and tag each post with #fluffuly and #fluffuly2023 Have fun and let’s have an amazing month! :D

Text version of the prompts are below:

Day 1: Sunshine

Day 2: Daylight

Day 3: Golden hour

Day 4: "[name of character], what is happiness?"

Day 5: Waterpark

Day 6: Lakes

Day 7: Ice cream

Day 8: Swimming

Day 9: "But I hate summer!"

Day 10: "Can I please stay at home?"

Day 11: Heatwave

Day 12: Books

Day 13: Beach

Day 14: Road trip

Day 15: Music

Day 16: "Well, this is/was certainly unplanned"

Day 17: "Have you got the [name of item]?"

Day 18: Flannel

Day 19: Pebbles

Day 20: Bubbles

Day 21: Relaxing

Day 22: Pool party

Day 23: "Where is the suncream?"

Day 24: Family photo

Day 25: Scrapbook

Day 26: Sunset

Day 27: Warm evening

Day 28: "You're so sunburned"

Day 29: Midnight swim

Day 30: Juice

Day 31: Fruit

Text version of alternate prompts:

Films

Ticket

Fairground

Favourite ride

Quality time

Dusty

Crinkled

Bittersweet

Holiday

Out of reach

#fluffuly #fluffuly2023 #fluff #writing prompts #writers on tumblr #writeblr #fluff prompts

[baubeautyandthegeek]

Downtime Spent Well - Katrina Cornwell/Una Chin-Riley

A/N: Part 6 for @fluffuly2023​ ‘s Alt prompts.

“Number One…” “Admiral.” Quiet greetings as they end shift, Una slips into Kat’s quarters and the doors lock, Kat smiling when Una settles into her lap, content to have some quality time with the younger woman. They would never admit how close Kat came to losing her life and Una would never admit how happy she was Kat had been able to come home to her. It’s enough to be held, loved, wanted by the Admiral. “I missed you.” The murmur is soft and Kat smiles, kissing Una sweetly. “Well I’m home now Love.” She means every word and she’s not planning to leave again, ever.

#katrina cornwell #una chin-riley #kat/una #katuna #una/kat #star trek discovery #star trek strange new worlds #fluffuly2023 #fluffuly

[massharp1971]

Fluffuly2023 Drabbles...

Continuing on from where "Mush" left off. Thanks to @fluffuly2023 for the prompts.

“Come on, let’s get some air,” Rodney says.

“Thought you’d never ask,” is the reply.

John’s ashen-faced, clearly in pain, but the prognosis is hopeful. Carson’s finally letting him out of the infirmary for an hour. 

Rodney wheels his friend/former fuck buddy/love of his fucking life to their favourite balcony. The sun’s still on gentle spring mode; even Rodney appreciates sitting in it.

“Thanks, buddy,” John says, taking Rodney’s hand. 

He’s asleep in minutes, his face peaceful. Rodney can’t help but press a soft kiss to his brow.

“I love you a stupid amount,” he says to his sleeping friend.

#john sheppard #rodney mckay #mcshep #sga #fluffuly #fluffuly2023

[wonkyelk]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stargate Atlantis Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard Characters: Rodney McKay, John Sheppard, Elizabeth Weir Additional Tags: Fluff and Humor, Established Relationship, Sentient Atlantis (Stargate) Summary:

Neither John, nor Rodney, had expected to remember, nor mark, their own first year of couple-hood; even though the night on which they had finally acknowledged their love, in a blur of mutual confession, enormous relief, and wild and naked limbs, was strongly imprinted on both of their minds, down to the colour of the boxers they had removed with their teeth (John’s, black; Rodney’s, pink with vibrant yellow duckies) and the way that that first kiss had felt, all clumsy and needy and like everything finally made sense.

@fluffuly2023 - day 15: music and alternate prompt 5: quality time

#mcshep #sga fanfiction #fluffuly #fluffuly2023

[every-marveler-ever]

T-I-Doubble G-ER

Fluffuly 2023 | 🌝 @fluffuly2023 | Day 7: Ice Cream

IronStrange Bingo Round 3 | 🏥 @ironstrangebingo | Panic Attacks

2023 masterlist :: (ao3 link)

RATING: General WARNING: Panic Attacks generalised detailed, Sensory overload mentioned, Emotional support animals

The dog lying on Peter’s feet brings him back to a sense of normal, one that isn’t spinning, freezing or closing in on him. This one was much more supportive. It was also fluffy, trying to ground Peter again, barking quietly to get him out of his head, it was working. | tony stark/stephen strange

fluffuly 🌝 2023 | isb 🏥 round 3

Peter Parker struggles, his breaths are rapid and he feels enclosed in a tiny room despite knowing the library is one of the larger rooms on campus. It isn’t like his normal attacks, sensory overloads, those are from his senses being powered up to 11, these are new. His therapist says their panic attacks, something she suspects he has been going through for many years but learnt, and was taught, to ignore and mask, because it was unsafe to panic. Now in a stable house, she observes that Peter has been able to let down his guard, so his mask began slipping allowing anxiety to reroot itself. 

Moving in with Tony and Stephen has been good, frightening and confusing at first, but good. Much better than most of his other foster homes, all of his other foster homes, because here they cared about him. They let him eat ice cream on week-nights and explore new environments at his own pace, there’s no pressure on grades or work ethic just as long as he is getting things done, healthily. 

This explains the comforting body in front of him, and the dog lying on Peter’s feet bringing him back to a sense of normal, one that isn’t spinning, freezing or closing in on him. This one was much more supportive. It was also fluffy, trying to ground Peter again, barking quietly to get him out of his head, it was working. 

“Hi Pete,” Stephen says quietly as Peter opens his eyes back up, the dog, his dog, sniffing his hand, the cold wet nose standing out to the rest of the feeling, “Ms Carlyle called and said you came here for some peace and quiet.” Pete nods feeling the mixed white, black and light brown fur that the dog below him brings, recently washed he notes. 

Tony noticed that when Peter moved in he felt uncomfortable in the new, accommodating space, very different to what he experienced previously. After searching and researching Stephen and Tony found Tigger, a qualified trained service dog, Australian Sheppard, perfect for Peter. They got to explore their new home together and calmed each other anxieties, spending time together made the move much more comfortable and now Peter gets to grow with Tigger. It helps that Stephen and Tony love him as well, Peter and Tigger.

Peter sighs smiling, calmer than he was moments ago, “Are we going home?” He asks quietly so as not to ruin the peaceful atmosphere that the library creates, the reason he came here in the first place. 

Stephen nods putting Tigger’s leash into Peter’s hand, “Tony has been begging to take you out of school to get milkshakes since we met you, he thinks it is a right of passive as a teenager.” That makes Peter chuckle slightly, it is going to take him a while to move away from the weird funk that panic attacks put him into, but Stephen is on the right path.

When they get to the car, after Stephen goes through all the proper procedures to sign Peter out, they meet Tony, hanging out the window of the range rover, “look at Mr Parker skipping school!” It doesn’t set the comfort levels in Peter off and so instead he just shyly waves. 

That is enough for Tony, he smiles turning around in his car seat so he can face Peter “I don’t know what Stephen has told you but I have made the important decision that on days like this burgers and milkshakes are required, what do you think?”  He reaches to ruff up Tigger’s fur who just ignores the man and digs back into Peter’s skin. 

Stephen rolls his eyes and looks his husband in the eyes, “what am I going to do with you?” 

Peter is laughing, giggling in the back seat. Panic attacks are forgotten and burgers and milkshakes are on the forefront. 

Every-Marveler-Ever Navigation | Bingo Masterpost

Cards: (🌝 5/31) (isb 🏥 8/25)

#ironstrange bingo #ironstrangebingoround3 #fluffuly #fluffuly2023 #day 7: ice cream #peter parker #tony stark #tony stark x stephen strange #stephen strange #tony x stephen #emotional support animal #panic attacks #anxiety attacks #sensory overload #every-marveler-ever #every marveler ever #bingo fill #marvel

[badassbutterfly1987]

Fandom: Warriors

featuring Minnowtail

Prompt: swimming

#warrior cats #fluffuly #fluffuly2023 #my fanart

[thedryswan]

Gran Roca Ranch - 2035

From another room in the ranch, Lucille heard the plaintive yell.

“Daaaadddyyyyy! Scott stole my space wocket!”

She shook her head, this was definitely something Jeff could handle. Her oldest son and her youngest were at that stage of fighting over every toy they came across. John loved anything and everything to do with space so when Grandma had given him a set of space themed toys for his recent birthday he had been metaphorically over the moon.

Her middle son entered the kitchen where she was looking through the refrigerator.

“Whatcha doing, Mommy?”

“Hi sweetheart,” she leaned down awkwardly, the bump making moving easily a bit of a challenge, and dropped a kiss on his forehead, although he was only five years old and turning into the peacekeeper of the three brothers, he had obviously decided that the current circumstances could only be resolved with parental intervention.

“I am making a cake for Daddy’s birthday.”

“Virgil help?”

She laughed, “Of course Virgil can help. Now let’s just find you an apron. Hop up onto your step and wash those hands – I’ve no idea where you’ve been.”

As instructed, Virgil washed his hands (with soap) and dried them on the embroidered towel. He then proceeded to push the wooden step across the tile kitchen floor, a loud scraping noise reverberating from the cupboards.

“You could just pick it up? Alright then, I’ve already set the oven to warm and Virgil doesn’t touch the oven because it’s?”

“Hot!”

“Exactly. So first of all, we need to weigh out 150 grammes of butter and 200 grammes of sugar. Here are the scales, so off you go.”

Tongue between his teeth, Virgil concentrated on measuring out the correct amounts and scooping them into the deep mixing bowl.

“Mix! Mix! Mix!” he yelled cheerfully, taking the wooden spoon his mother offered and beginning to whip the soft butter and sugar to what the recipe called a cream consistency while she peeled and finely grated 175 grammes of carrots.

“That’s perfect, sweetheart. Now, let’s weigh out 200 grammes of the self raising flour and add a level teaspoon of baking powder and a level teaspoon of ground dry cinnamon.”

Without spreading too much flour over the worktop, Virgil added the ingredients to the bowl along with the grated carrots.

“Two eggs next and while you’re stirring it carefully, I’ll prepare the cake tin.” Lucille buttered and lined the tin with baking parchment and peered into the bowl, smiling. It looked like her little boy had inherited her baking skills. They poured the cake batter into the tin, smoothing the top, and slid it gently into the middle of the oven.

“Is it ready now? Can we eat it yet?” Virgil was always impatient when baking cakes.

“Not yet my darling, it needs a good 45 minutes until we can take it out. But you can sit here while I make a start on dinner and lick the bowl.”

She looked across at him a few moments later, he was sitting on his step, legs crossed at the ankles swinging back and forward. Humming a tune he was learning on the piano, he was running a finger around the inside of the mixing bowl to scrape out the last dregs of cake mix, a blob on the tip of his nose.

Could life be any sweeter?

*******

Tracy Island – 2072

“Whatcha doing, Daddy?”

“Hi sweetheart,” he leaned down and dropped a kiss on the little boy’s forehead.

“I am making a cake for Grandpa’s birthday.”

“Tom help?”

He laughed, “Of course Tom can help. Now let’s just find you an apron. Hop up onto your step and wash those hands – I can tell you’ve been messing around with Uncle Scott’s toolbox.”

Thomas washed his hands (with soap) and dried them on his dark blue denim shorts, then picked up the bulky, heavy wooden step and carried to where his father was lining packets up on the worktop.

“I’ve already set the oven to warm and Tom doesn’t touch the oven because it’s?”

“Hot!”

“Exactly.”

As Virgil had been taught all those years ago, so he showed his son how to weigh ingredients and stir them together to end up with a smooth cake mix, lining the cake tin and place it gently in the oven, taking care to turn the tin part way through cooking to make it bake evenly.

“You can sit here and lick the bowl while I load up the dishwasher and then I will take over from Mommy so she can see about starting on dinner.”

Tom sat contentedly humming and scraping any last traces of cake mix while Anahera tried to encourage Elise to finish one last spoonful of mushed up fruit.

“Aunty Hera?” asked a little boy with turquoise eyes and vibrant red hair, tearfully running into the kitchen, “Giselle took my space rocket!”

Anahera sighed. Would Scott’s daughter and John’s son ever get along? There were days when the family had their doubts.

Chuckling as his nephew started dragging his wife away, Virgil couldn’t help but wonder. Despite the chaos of three families co-existing on one small island, could life be any sweeter?

#fluffuly #fluffuly2022 #scott tracy #virgil tracy #thunderbirdsarego

[godestof3worlds]

I'm baaaaaack!

So I have recently joined the One Chicago fandom, specifically Chicago Fire. My favorite character is Matt Casey and my favorite pairing was Dawsey but the way she left him left me a certain way. And then when he started having feelings for Brett and I saw people bash him because he "moved on too fast" or "he loved Brett more since he did more crazy things for Brett"... It kind of made me a bit peeved. So essentially, this short shows my anger towards Dawson for using him and leaving him in the dust because of a disagreement, and for people saying how he risked his life more for Brett than Dawson and moved too quickly. Thank you, enjoy, and make sure to leave a comment with a thumbs up!

This is also for some bingos/events below the cut:

Title - Dawsey Grenade

Prompts - @julybreakbingo (Established Relationship) / @multifandom-lover (Card 1071 - FREE SPACE) / @taylorswiftbingo (Our Song) @warmandfluffybingocards (Saves From Stressful Situation) / @fluffuly2023 (Alt. Prompt - Bittersweet)

Warnings - N/A

Fandom - Chicago Fire

Relationships - Dawsey (Matthew Casey/Gabriela Dawson)

#Youtube #one chicago #chicago fire #dawsey #matt casey #matthew casey #gabriela dawson #july break bingo #jbbingo2023 #multifandombingo #taylor swift bingo #warm and fluffy bingo card #fluffuly 2023

[bellasboneyard]

No questions or anything.. just letting you know I love your blog and photos, and art! One small request. More photos of Zombie please!! hes so cute and fluffuly !

Ask and you shall receive

#cats of tumblr

[imkittyjustkitty]

🐇 — Fluffuly #6

— prompt : soft touch @fluffuly2022

— pairings : Robin Buckley x Reader

"It was so small and it was just sitting in the middle of the road!" Robin explains, the two of you sit on the floor of her bedroom, hands intertwined as Robin's waves her - and subsequently your - hands around as she tells you about the other day.

"So of course I wasn’t about to let us just drive away because I knew that we wouldn't run it over, but what if someone else did? I would actually like, burst into tears if someone did, Y/N," She looks at you solemnly, her brows knitting together, "I would not be able to live with that kind of guilt."

You nod your head, "Same, that's the kinda guilt that eats away at you."

Robin's eyes light up at your agreement, "Yeah! Exactly! So like, of course i couldn't let Steve just drive us away because surely the next person to drive down that road wouldn't be as merciful as us. So I got him to pull over - he looked very tired but I knew that he knew that I knew that he knew that what we were doing was the right thing to do."

You nod as your gaze holds on Robin, "I mean yeah, duh, of course. I'd like to think that he wouldn't just let a bunny rabbit die."

Robin nods back at you, "Yeah he wouldn't, so of course he pulled over, otherwise i probably would have, like, hijacked the car."

You continue listening intently as you pull one of her hands into your lap to fidget with, the feeling of her hand resting in yours causing the lovesick smile on your face to grow warmer.

"Luckily, the bunny was like right at the middle of, yknow that long road near the weird tree? like the one with the little t-rex arms?" She mimics the short arm-like branches, but in the process pulls her hand away from you, causing you to pout.

"But yeah it was the road on the corner of that tree so it was- are you okay?" She notices your pout, frowning with worry as soon as she notices your sad eyes.

"Your hand, Robs."

For a moment she sits next to you, eyebrows softly furrowed in confusion, when suddenly her eyes widen in a moment of understanding.

"Oh! Babe, I'm sorry, here," She smiles at you as she rests her hand back in yours, a heat growing on her face as you smile back at her.

"So," You say, back to playing with her fingers lovingly, "What happened next?"

Her eyes grin at you lovingly, and her talkative spark is reignited, smiling at you as she continues the story.

"So Steve was looking at me like 'Robin please don't just walk out in the middle of the road', but of course I didn't give him time to stop me..."

#fluffuly #fluffuly2022 #robin buckley x female reader #robin buckley imagine #robin buckley x you #robin buckley x reader #stranger things fic #stranger things fanfiction #stranger things x reader #stranger things fanfic #robin buckley fanfic #robin buckley fluff #robin buckley fic

[fluffuly2023]

Fluffuly 2022

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It’s that time of the year again; the time I give all of you wonderful writers a month-long rundown of fluffy prompts! They range from regular and dialogue so there’s something for everyone. If none of the daily prompts on the lists manage to grab your imagination, there’s a list of alternate prompts which are free to use for any day and are there for your interpretation.

The event will start on July 1st and finish on July 31st. But of course, if you can’t complete it in that time, there isn’t a hardcore limit. Create when you can. No rush!

This is a mixed media event so you can do anything that works with the prompt: fanfiction, art, gifs, etc. You can mix prompts too! If you have any concerns or questions, just ask!

Please remember to tag each post with #fluffuly and #fluffuly2022. Have fun and let’s have an amazing month! :D

Text version of the prompts are below:

Day 3: “I could kiss you right now.”

Day 3: “I could kiss you right now.”

Day 3: “I could kiss you right now.”

Day 4: The one and only

Day 5: Gentle kiss

Day 6: Soft touch

Day 7: Sweet

Day 8: Cosmos

Day 9: Telescope

Day 10: Diary

Day 11: Thought of family

Day 12: First date

Day 13: Cooking/baking

Day 14: Lifelong friend

Day 15: Childhood

Day 16: “How can I say this?”

Day 17: “I love you.”

Day 18: Light

Day 19: Soulmates

Day 20: “Aww, you didn’t have to.”

Day 21: “Is this for me?”

Day 22: Cake

Day 23: Fireworks

Day 24: Champion

Day 25: Holding hands

Day 26: Kiss on the forehead

Day 27: Safety

Day 28: Magic

Day 29: Moon

Day 30: Caught red handed

Day 31: Adventure

#fluffuly #fluffuly2022 #fluff #fluff prompts #prompt lists #writing prompts #long post

[baubeautyandthegeek]

Happiness Is... - Una Chin-Riley/La’an Noonien-Singh/Katrina Cornwell

A/N: Day 4 of @fluffuly2023​. 

 “Una, what is happiness?” La’an had sounded so defeated when she came back to Una that Una had pulled her a little closer, running soft fingers through La’an’s hair. She knows she has to answer the question, somehow. She remembers, of course, her own low point, being held by Kat Cornwell, her beloved Admiral. So she answers honestly. “Love… is happiness.” “Love is also safety.” Kat’s voice, low and careful, gentle, breaks the quiet that follows and Una swears she can feel La’an’s breath catch in her throat. “Adm…” “Katrina… or Kat. La’an. Here… I’m just another woman, alright, just someone who wants to help.” It's quick then, La’an shifts in Una’s arms, turns to lean into Kat when she can and Kat smiles, pressing a soft kiss to La’an’s hairline. She won’t leave her struggling. She’s never been that kind of person. Una smiles as she follows, curling around La’an’s back and smiling when Kat’s hand trails over her arm softly, tenderly. “Thank you. Kat.” La’an’s voice is sweetly soft and Una smiles at Kat’s soft inhale, then words. “You’ll be okay La’an. I’ve got you. We’ve got you.”

#la'an noonien singh #una chin-riley #katrina cornwell #star trek discovery #star trek strange new worlds #una/la'an/kat #day 4 #fluffuly #fluffuly2023

[massharp1971]

Fluffuly ch 24: Family photo

The jumper’s turned into a kid carrier, Evan reflects, as he ferries the borrowed kids back to Atlantis and retrieves Torren.

“Come on, kiddo. When did we last have the whole family together?”

Torren rolls his eyes at “kiddo”.

“Can I bring Sina back?”

The boys are all tangled fingers and secret glances. It’s adorable.

Evan scoops the entire family into a big, untidy pile out in front of their rambling vacation shack under the vast, purple-stemmed trees. He takes dozens of photos, to paint later. 

There is so much love in this intertwined heap of relaxed and beautiful humans.

Read the whole silly lot on ao3

Who's in the photo? Kanaan, Amelia, Ronon, Teyla, Charyn, Torren, Sina, Meeli, Maku, John, Rodney, and (sometimes) Evan.

#atlantis polycule #found family #fluffuly2023 #fluffuly #sga

[wonkyelk]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Stargate Atlantis Rating: Mature Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard Characters: Rodney McKay, John Sheppard, Elizabeth Weir Additional Tags: Fluff and Humor, POV Rodney McKay, Short Summary:

“… not exactly news. Everyone knows he thinks the sun shines out of McKay’s ass.”

“He certainly checks it out often enough. Maybe he’s trying to prove the hypothesis.”

@fluffuly2023

#mcshep #sga fanfiction #fluffuly #fluffuly 2023

[every-marveler-ever]

Pebble Skipping 

Fluffuly 2023 | 🌝 @fluffuly2023 | Day 19: Pebbles

Peter Parker Bingo 2023 | 🕠 @pparkerbingo | Bodega

2023 masterlist :: (ao3 link)

RATING: General WARNING: Waking up early after being jet lagged.

Waking up in the lakehouse is exactly what Peter needs. It has more benefits than his apartment in Boston, and it’s the holidays, a perfect time to get away. | peter parker/harley kenner

luffuly 🌝 2023 | ptpkb 🕠 2023

It’s cold outside, which is because of the winter holidays, Peter is sure there is snow but to actually know that he would have to wake up and move away from the excellent, warm, comfort he has found in his bed. His bed at the lakehouse, his (third?) home.  

Peter ultimately prefers the lake house, it is quiet compared to Boston, and New York has always been his home even if he isn’t in Queen’s anymore. Just out of New York, the lakehouse allows for quiet and a small working farm that Gerald likes to eat from, a perfect match. 

The lakehouse also comes with some added benefits that his apartment in Boston doesn’t have. 

“Peteeer,” Morgan whines from the bottom of Peter’s lake house bed, she’s adorable and Peter’s little sister, but it’s not really the best noise to wake up to, “Harrrrleeeeyyy,” but hearing his boyfriend's name along with his does bring a small smile to his face.  

He can hear Pepper’s laugh from the doorway, the laugh that he has come to love after not hearing it for 5 years, “Morgan I think the boys are still jet lagged from their flight last night, let them sleep.” Peter thanks the gods that put Pepper Potts in this world because she just gets it, she lets them sleep when needed and still forces them to participate when necessary, it is a great balance. Especially when it comes to Stark Industries' work. 

The frown on Morgan’s face can be heard by the two boys waking up slowly, holding on to each other, because they know the little girl better than herself. She squints, “But Daddy said they were here so they can play pebbles with me,” Harley giggles from the bed. Pepper shoots them both a look that Peter catches but shakes his head at, Morgan much too interested in her mum (and her dad being in trouble) doesn’t notice. 

Pepper bites her tongue, not knowing if she will laugh or berate when she finally comes up with her comeback, “Did he?” She asks, to Morgan’s continuous nodding, Tony should be proud of his honest daughter. 

Both boys know for sure that Tony is in trouble from the sound of Pepper turning around and heading out of the bedroom, little feet following closely. Knowing they’re gone leaves Harley and Peter to burst out into loud laughter. The laughter that they are sure Morgan can hear, but is much to focus on her dad being told off to care. 

“You feel like throwing some pebbles today,” Harley asks Peter turning to lie so they are facing each other. Pepper is right, they are jet lagged and they only touched down at 10 pm last night, but they are both MIT students who aren’t aware of what a bedtime is and so the small tiredness they feel doesn’t seem that extreme.  

Peter smiles holding onto Harley, prepared for the day, “sounds like a great day.”  

The lakehouse is perfect for Peter, it has a lake they can skip pebbles across and a great family to go with it, a brilliant selling point. 

Every-Marveler-Ever Navigation | Bingo Masterpost

Cards: (🌝 2/31) (🕠 5/25)

#fluffuly #fluffuly2023 #pparkerbingo23 #day 19: pebbles #peter parker #harley keener #harley x peter #harley keener x peter parker #morgan stark #pepper potts x tony stark #tony x pepper #pepper potts #bingo fill #every-marveler-ever #every marveler ever #marvel