Some bonding time with grandma this morning
I LIKE THIS. It made me think.
Honestly, I think maybe their reactions would have been the same, more or less? Which is what I love about Parker, Hardison and Eliot. Parker and Hardison being together never changed how much they felt about one another, it only added more layers to their relationship. It’s one of the things I think the show did perfectly: communicate that romantic relationships don’t significantly alter the way you act around someone or feel for them. All it does is add new layers of intimacy - opens a few new doors - and I appreciate it so much. Even more so because it allows us to see how Parker, Hardison and Eliot’s love for one another is equal, even though Eliot had yet to enter into a romantic relationship with them. They are a three and despite Parker and Hardison getting together first, they remain a three all throughout the show. It’s never Parker/Hardison + Eliot in terms of how much they care or how far they’d go for one another. So yeah, I think their reactions would have been the same, even though their feelings and relationship would have had new layers by season 5, because they are first and foremost friends; family.
Although YES to saying “and that was in SEASON 2″ because oh boy, oh boy, oh boy. While I don’t think their reactions would have changed (aka, “you want him dead? DONE”) the way they comforted her outside of that probably would have been even softer (and it was pretty darn soft in season 2). What I do think is maybe Parker’s reaction would have been different? Season 5 Parker is not where season 2 Parker was emotionally. She works so hard in exploring her feelings and processing them (on her own, with the help of the team, and with Hardison and Eliot). So I imagine she might have actually talked about it with them? It’s never acknowledged Parker discusses her brother beyond what is hinted at in the episode, but I think maybe in a scene similar to how Eliot opens up about his Dad to Hardison in The Low Low Price Job, we might have gotten Parker opening up to one or both of them about her brother, knowing she was in the safest space she could be with Hardison and Eliot listening. Or hell, we might have gotten a scene where she talked to Nate because of their experience of shared loss. But if it was Nate she spoke to, I still know Hardison would have made it clear she could talk to him, just like with Eliot, patient as ever. Meanwhile Eliot would have been there as a solid comforting presence without having to say a word. And while this is how they would have been with her in season 2, it would have meant more because the stakes (opening up to them) would have been higher.
“I’m with you till the end of the line” and “till my dying day” have the same energy pass it on
I feel like making a uquiz for which leverage character you are but I have no idea how to make them all of them are so good and I don’t want to make a cheesy one u feel?
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Who asks the other on dates:
Parker is constantly asking Amy on dates and Amy is constantly telling him they can’t go on dates. He’d sneak her off at times to do whatever he could in terms of a date.
Who is the bigger cuddler:
Parker just because Amy would be nervous about lingering like that for too long. She’d enjoy it just as much if she wasn’t afraid of being caught in bed with him.
Who initiates holding hands more often:
Parker tries to. She denies him a lot of the time.
Who remembers anniversaries:
They wouldn’t really have anniversaries with the way they are. If they did, Amy would definitely be more likely to remember than Parker. Parker can’t ever remember what day it is.
Who is more possessive:
Parker. It would drive him nuts seeing her with anyone else.
Who gets more jealous:
Parker would if he saw her with anyone else or heard about it, and he’d be vocal about that. After a point Amy would be jealous too though, and Parker would somewhat try and hide the other women, but that wouldn’t really work out.
Who is more protective:
Amy. Without him saying it, she sees the way his upbringing messed with him mentally and she obviously can’t shield him from that, but she tries to sort of make up for it, like with the grilled cheese.
Who is more likely to cheat:
Parker a million percent.
Who initiates sexy times the most:
Parker. He pushes the envelope when he shouldn’t, but he loves how often she caves to him and it only makes him initiate things more and more often.
Who dislikes PDA the most:
Amy for obvious reasons.
Who kills the spider:
Amy, Parker’s not afraid of it, he’s just lazy and used to things being done for him.
Who asks the the other to marry them:
If it ever got there, it would be Parker. And it would probably be if they were able to sneak off on a vacation together (thinking of that one thing you reblogged for them), it’d be spur of the moment there. He’d be swept away in the feeling of getting to be alone with her and enjoy time and not worry about anything else. It would feel so refreshing he’d just blurt it out at some point.
Who buys the other flowers or gifts:
Amy would bring him really thoughtful little gifts here and there.
Who would bring up possibly having kids:
Well, Amy would need to bring up her kid first, haha. So if we count that… Amy. The topic of the two of them having kids…maybe Amy. Maybe after Parker knows and they have some time to themselves, they’re laying together and Parker starts asking about her kid, she turns it back on him and asks if he wants children. Not necessarily with her, but yeah.
Who is more nervous to meet the parents:
The whole meet the parents thing doesn’t exist for them haha.
Who sleeps on the couch when the other is angry:
Parker is much more likely to go out and get high than sleep on the couch.
Who tries to make up first after arguments:
For big fights, I think Amy would wind up reaching out to Parker more out of worry than trying to make up. He’d disappear for a while just cause he’d get high as shit and time would get away from him. So that would lead to a make up. For smaller tiffs, probably Parker, just cause they’re all most likely his fault.
Who tells the other they love them more often:
Parker for a few reasons, when he’s high or drunk he’d say it all the time, and he’s high and drunk a lot. And he’d find it amusing she didn’t want any of this to start in the first place and then she fell in love with him.
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you slowly stirred from your night of blissful sleep and blinked open your eyes, still trying to take some time to get used to your surroundings. you shifted a little, and that was when you noticed a pair of warm, strong arms firmly wrapped around your waist and a nose pressing into the back of your neck.
tom’s hand was still resting on top of yours lightly, his chest moving against your back as he breathed. his fingers were loosely intertwined with yours, and you felt your eyes slide closed once more at the peacefulness of the moment you were living in.
you felt tom slowly start to stir awake, and nearly jumped as you felt him press soft, light kisses to the back of your neck as he woke. “mornin’,” he mumbled sleepily, his voice still raspy. “sleep well?”
you hummed in response and turned around in his grasp to face him. you giggled at his sleepy expression and kissed his nose. “slept amazing, what about you?”
tom cracked a smile and cupped your jaw lightly. “best sleep i’ve had in weeks,” he admitted, smiling at you tenderly. you nearly teared up from his gentle, sweet caresses as he moved in to kiss your cheek. “thank you for staying with me, love.”
you blushed deeply and smiled back, taking his other hand with yours. “‘s no problem,” you whispered back.
“you know what today is?” tom continued quietly, unable to keep the smile off his face. before even waiting for your response, he sang, “valentine’s day!”
you laughed lightly and shifted closer to him. “yeah, i know,” you winked. “any big plans?”
tom blushed. “n-no. why would i have big plans? i mean, you are my girlfriend, but i-i don’t really know why you’d expect me to have plans. i mean not have plans. i mean-what did you say again? w-what were you saying?”
you rolled your eyes playfully and pulled away from his grasp to roll out of bed. “okay, dork,” you teased. “i’m going to go get breakfast ready, okay?”
“no!” tom practically screamed as he flew out of bed and grabbed your wrist. your eyebrows shot up in surprise and confusion as he immediately tumbled out of bed and straightened his back, slowly standing up. “no, what i meant was, i’ll get it.”
you furrowed your brow. tom holland was flawless, and you knew it. he was adorable, sweet, hilarious, the total package. except for one thing.
“you can’t cook.”
“haz. harry. me. your mom. jacob. pa-“
“okay, okay,” tom said quickly, holding his hands up. “but it’s valentine’s day. you always do the cooking, so now, it’s my turn to make something for you.”
you bit your lip nervously. “don’t burn anything down.”
“no promises,” he said weakly as he slid out the door, shooting a slightly confident smile in your direction. you sighed and smiled. you were one lucky girl to have a boyfriend as thoughtful as tom.
you decided to crawl back under the covers and wrap the blankets tighter around you. the sounds of tom in the kitchen slowly lured you back to sleep, his excited singing chasing away every worry from your mind.
the next time you opened your eyes, tom was standing over you and brushing your hair out of your face. “breakfast is ready, love,” he whispered as he kissed your forehead. “c’mon, you’ll see that i’m not so bad in the kitchen after all.”
you rubbed your eyes as you followed tom into the kitchen, where he’d set up two small plates of pancakes and blueberries. he beamed at you, as if to say in your face and see how much i love you? at the same time.
you smiled as you sat down next to him. “you may be right,” you winked as you picked up a fork and dug in. the second the pancake touched your tongue, you winced, but still ate it anyway. “i-interesting recipe.”
tom’s face fell. “goddamnit,” he said, frustrated. “i knew i put in too much flour.”
you bit back a giggle as you reached over and ruffled his hair. “it’s okay!”
“it’s not,” he sighed in defeat, prodding his own pancake with a fork. he dropped it, letting it clatter against his plate. “for once i wanted to do something nice for you, like making you breakfast or something. but i really can’t cook, apparently. haz was right, i should’ve just stuck with the chocolate.”
you kissed his cheek and smiled. “honey, just because you can’t cook doesn’t mean you’re not doing nice things for me everyday,” you reminded him. “there’s a reason why i love you.”
“oh, you love me?” he teased, as if you were back in elementary school.
you rolled your eyes playfully and pulled him in by the collar of his shirt, pressing your lips to his gently. tom kissed back soft and slow, love overflowing with every motion he made. he pulled you closer by the waist and brushed your hair behind your ear, smiling against your lips.
when you finally managed to pull away for air, you smiled and blushed. “more than anything, holland, and don’t you forget it.”
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OK but Parker’s little grin as she falls in after the rest of her people at the very end of episode 1.02.
You know what I’m talking about.
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“no.” the word shot through you like one of thor’s lightning bolts from his beloved hammer, jolting every vein in your body. you’d heard it a lot from tony, but that was to be expected. it had been ingrained in your brain as his automatic response since the day you’d asked to take one of his suits to show and tell in kindergarten, then took it anyway when your request had been denied. but you were expecting him to be a little more lenient with this new proposal.
“but why?” you felt a familiar, annoying whine creep back into your voice as you watched him move across the kitchen, knife in one hand and an apple in the other. “i can handle myself at normal high school. it’s not like the work will be hard. i already have friends who go there. it’s lonely being cooped up in the compound. it’ll be a good experience that’ll help with the whole ‘normal teenager’ thing you’re always trying to push on me.”
tony turned back to you, cocking an eyebrow. “that’s a lot of excuses.”
“that’s a lot of reasons why you should say yes,” you corrected, propping your elbows up on the marble countertop.
he sighed as he started to peel the apple with the blade. “there are also a lot of reasons why me saying no is justified. and get your elbows off the table, we just had it fixed from bruce’s outburst last week.” he stopped abruptly and looked up. “oh, that reminds me. friday, add milk to the shopping list. wouldn’t want to get on that guy’s bad side again.”
you frowned. “we’re getting off topic.”
“do you really want to do this while i’m holding a knife right now?” tony countered, causing you to roll your eyes. “besides, ever since you joined the avengers, you’ve pretty much given up the ‘normal teenager’ route i’ve been trying to make you go down for years. your life is constantly in danger because you’re a part of us, and i’d be lying if i said i don’t regret making you a part of our team. look, kid, i’m not willing to lose you like that.” as you were about to object, he pushed a plate of cut up apples in your direction with a fork. as if peeled fruit was supposed to shut you up.
you ignored the apples. “i don’t get it. what’s so bad about me going to a normal school like peter?”
tony sank into a barstool and crossed his arms, his lips pressed together as if there was information he was trying to keep in. knowing tony, there almost always was something you didn’t know about the situation. “you’re a stark,” he began. obviously. “there are always going to be people who have it in for us, you know? i’ve had so many people try to kill me and i have a feeling this is just the tip of the iceberg. i don’t want you going to school and some kid goes home to their parent and the next day, some mass murderer is on our tail again.”
“in conclusion,” tony said loudly. “you’re not going to school. so don’t ask again, or you’re grounded.”
you scoffed. “you can’t ground me.”
“i’m iron man. i can do what i want.” and with that, tony took the rest of your apples and left the room, leaving you frustrated and hungry. the first thought that entered your mind after your proposal to go to real school was denied was that you were going anyway. it wasn’t like iron man had stopped you before.
while you were pondering on whether or not you should take out the ice cream or not, your phone on the table buzzed with a new text message from peter. so will i see you at school tomorrow?
tony’s words ran through your mind again as you paused. look, kid, i’m not willing to lose you like that.
yep! see you at school!
John Rogers and Chris Downey really created an ot3 that I ship even when I’m feeling super aro huh
three simp|e truths
Parkers cute too