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[hecateschildren]

I'd Love to Dance with You

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Prompt: Soulmate Au (You see each other in your dreams)

Pairing: Alex Walter x reader (girl)

Summary: After Jackie moved in with the Walters she really missed her best friend Evangeline. After hearing from Katherine that Jackie is having a hard time adjusting she thinks it's a good idea to pay her best friend a visit.

Warnings: angst, there will be a part 2 if anyone wants it!

Jackie had just finished talking to Evangeline and she knew she already missed her. She sighs as she goes back to living her new life and forgetting about her old.

She goes downstairs to see Katherine talking to Cole about his grades but as she comes in Katherine puts on a smile and seemingly forgets about the entire issue.

Jackie waves at the pair as she walks out the door, thinking a jog would do good for her busy mind.

But what she doesn't know is that the fight between Cole and Katherine was just a way to get her out of the house so they could continue planning.

They could tell that she was missing her old life. Katherine after overhearing a conversation of the two girls where Evie said she wished she could come to visit came up with a plan to make that happen. She will arrive tomorrow after school and stay for 2 months to help cheer up Jackie.

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I can't wait to go see Jackie. I think as I pack the last of my bags for the trip. It had been paid for by Richard who wanted to help lift his nieces spirits. I was now on my way to the airport hoping Jackie wouldn't try to call me again.

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Jackie's school day has been so long. I had to just sit in her room and wait for her to get home, of course with the oftentimes of Katherine asking if I wanted anything and me being polite said yes to just about anything I wasn't allergic to.

I start to hear multiple footsteps so I know it is time to hide. I thank goodness for the fact that Jackie isn't one to hit you because you surprised her because this will surely make her jump.

As she walks in I hear her drop her bag on the floor and plop down on her bed in a huff. She seems tired or frustrated, I don't really know I hate trying to guess emotions.

I quickly and quietly open the closet door and plop on the bed next to her, "So what's got you all in a huff?" I say jokingly as I watch her jaw drop in shock. She quickly just pulls me into her embrace and I fear she won't ever let go. I just hold her while rubbing her bag to soothe her.

After our beautiful reunion she walks me downstairs to meet the Brady bunch. I am terrible at names so I try to remember features or anything different about them. I categorized them by personality or something that made them stand out. Cole: arrogant, flirty, asshole. Lee: Skater boy. Issac: Lover boy. Danny: Actor. Andrew: musician. Parker: the only girl. Benny: the youngest. Will: The oldest/about to be married. Jordan: Why won't he stop filming me?!?!!?

Also why is their family so big!??! How am I supposed to remember all these names.

There was one other kid though. He came in late apologizing for his mistake and saying he didn't know he wouldn't make it in time for dinner. As we make eye contact I look at him shocked. Jackie has been telling me about her love triangle between Alex and Cole and now seeing him and noticing who he was I was freaking out.

Alex just sat down and kept staring at me and Jackie while I tried to avoid his eyes.

That night As I was brushing my teeth in the downstairs bathroom Alex came up behind me. I knew what he wanted to discuss but I just couldn't.

I turn to look at him after putting my tooth brush away and he just stays there staring at me. "I don't know what to say." I look at him puzzled that he decided that those would be the first words he says to his soulmate.

"I've imagined this moment; when I met you for so long. But I don't know how to proceed now that I know who you are. You and Jackie have a thing going on, i'm here to help her not make it worse."

#alex walter #alex walter x reader #cole walter #will walter #danny Walter #my life with the walter boys #jackie howard #jordan walter #katherine walter #george Walter #issac garcia #lee Garcia #parker walter #benny walter #soulmate au #seeing your soulmate in your dreams #soulmate

[thornstocutyouwith]

Name: Parker Anthelm Sheamus Rylee Kelcey Nemo Liam Magni Fergus Cartwright

Meaning of Name:  Parker: Park Keeper. Anthelm: "wrath, zeal" combined with helm meaning "helmet, protection". Sheamus: Supplanter. Rylee: Courageous. Kelcey: Brave. Nemo: Nobody. Liam: Strong-willed Warrior. Magni: Strong. Fergus: Fear 'man' + gus 'vigor', 'force', or possibly 'choice'. Cartwright: A maker of carts.

Nickname(s):  Park, Nemo, Lee, 

Age: Unknown age (Appears 40)

Birthday: August 3

Species/Nationality: Snake/Human Hybrid, American

Accent: No

Language spoken: Sign Language, English, Snake,

Powers:

Snake Physiology

Tsuchinoko

Weaknesses/Illness/Allergies: Deaf, Cold temperatures, Vision impairment, Allergic to spider wasps, 

Pet: No

Occupation: Inventor

Faceclaim: Tom Hardy

Description: He has olive white skin, Cold light green eyes, and short light brown hair. There’s a scar on his torso. His right eye is odd, covering it up with a patch. Has a snake birthmark on his tongue, which is also permanently shaped like a snake tongue. Scaled patches of skin and snake-like eyes at times.

Outfit/Accessories/Jewelry: Backpack,

Height: 5’11”

Weight: 145

Body Build: Average muscle/Lean

Backstory/Background:

Before Parker’s birth one of his parents had been a young child, themself. It was his mother, in this case. Who had been with a group of her friends out in the woods one day. What had happened that day with the young group of friends would change the course of all of their descendants life's going on into the future. While the children had been out in those woods they came across some crows. In a moment of making bad choices the children attacked the crows, murdering one. Because of this a witch appeared to them and cursed the children. That curse would be carried with Parker’s mother throughout the rest of her life.

When Parker was born he was born unlike other baby’s, at least unlike many other baby’s, aside from those who were also born the children of the ones that participated in the murder of the crow. He was born from a hardened egg. Which his mother had laid. This was bad enough that his parents, traumatized by this, left the boy in the woods to die. But this was not to be Parker’s lot in life. Fate had certainly had different plans for the boy. A pack of Werewolves had been passing by and saw the egg. Taking pity on it they took the egg in and brought it to their home. There Parker’s egg would hatch and he would be raised by wolves.

As a young boy Parker would often explore the woods around his adopted family’s pack. He would soon stumble upon a woman in those very woods who had taken an interest in Parker. Parker’s werewolf family would warn him to stay away from the woman. When the woman had come to try and take him by asking them if she could have him she was turned away. This woman would wait then for Parker to be alone again. Which eventually would happen, and she would kidnap him from his family, taking him far away to a new home where she was to keep him and teach him how to become more like a human, than a wolf, or even a snake.

Parker would often resist her attempts to civilize him and even when showing signs of development he would revert back easily to his wolf personality. Though as he grew up and realized she was never going to let him go back with his adopted family until he was free from her he would try to do what she had asked, waiting for the perfect moment. Parker would mature into a quiet, if a bit aloof teenager and attend a school for those who were born unhuman. He then would find a group of friends at the school and start a club with them. In his time in the high school and in this club Parker would adopt a title of Mystery Type and attend events to help his friends’ schemes throughout their life in high school.

Over his time going to this school Parker would work on himself and find interest in invention. But he would often keep in mind his intention to return home to the family he had come to call his own, the werewolves. That was his ultimate goal overall. He would eventually graduate with high honors at this school and go on to start a career in inventions. Now, he met with the woman who had taken him from his family and took his freedom. Then he would return to the place where the werewolves had once lived. Only what he found there was no one. It seemed they had not lived in that place for a long time. Because of this Parker secluded himself and got completely focused on his inventive work.

Some years later Parker would find himself in the mix with a group that was looking to save the world after a piece of the sky fell. Parker thought at first this claim was quite amusing, the sky falling meaning the end of the world. It was silly to him. But as he watched the group get into more and more trouble his interest would peak and he would eventually bite. Soon joining them on their little escapades to return the piece of the sky back to where it was before it fell and brought the end of the world. Parker was not entirely part of the group. Only showing up at times, using his inventions to help the others in the group and tease them about their nearly failing saving the world. 

(Work In Progress)

Personality:

Cold, Sharp-Witted, Cutting, Aggressive, Cunning, Energetic, Stoic, Humorous, Wanderer, Aloof,

Quirks/Savvies/Other: Fast talking, Avoids stepping on cracks on sidewalks, Maintains eye contact too long, Doesn’t know how to read, Finds card games annoying, Opportunely arranges things, Answers for others, Paints his nails a different color each week, Has a list of transgressions against him and appropriate revenges for each, Regularly commits petty crimes, Believes in vampires, Highly sensitive to criticism, Prone to hand fidgeting, Skills: Packing Things, Cooking, Farming, Mechanical Engineering, Future Thinking, Voice Impressions, Painting, Throwing, Extreme Sports, Sign Language, Hobbies: Playing board games, Programming, Chainsaw Carving, Watch Making, Anime, Leather Tooling, Soccer, Modeling, Collecting Antiques, Golf, Drawing, Aquascaping, Flea Market Shopping, Poker, Graphitti, Lounging, Palm Reading, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Chess, Home Science Experiments, Puppetry, People Watching, Lockpicking, 

Likes: Antiques, Being touched on the thighs, Clowns, Magic Tricks, Studio Ghibli Movies, Rabbits, Yo-Yo’s, Flying Saucers, Archeology, Hot Water, Rodents, Tennis, Surfing, Comedies, Being in the woods, Leaves, Adventure Movies, Chickens, Falling in love, Thanksgiving, Picking fruits and vegetables, Running, Social Commentary, Theology, Griffons, Martial Arts Movies, Puppets, Snow, Mannequins, 

Dislikes: The color Blue, Late Summer, Mess/Creating mess, Lazer Tag, Elders, Mid-Summer, Listening to music (vibrations), Mountains, Reading, Anthropology, Cryptids, People without Manners, Sick people, Cops, Video Games, Podcasts, Fortune Telling, Aliens, Ants, 

Fears: Being stared at,

Personality Tests:

Other: Leo,  

Parent(s):

   -> Father:

   -> Mother:

Sibling(s): 1 younger brother, 1 younger sister, (Adopted Siblings: Travis Cartwright, Evander, Howard, Tom, Marvin,

Other Relatives:

Starters

Chat’s

Para’s

Face

Stuff

Information

Asks

All

                                                            Alternate Universes

#Bios #ParkerBio #Old Muse

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If you click on the source link you will be able to find 28 GIFS of actress JULIE GONZALO as Parker Lee in Veronica Mars Season 4, Episode 8. These gifs were made by made, I don’t have any set rules on them just don’t claim them as your own. If you found these useful please like or reblog.

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[gigglz]

Presentation day

Prompt: You had forgotten you had a presentation at school, you needed to present an item that is important to you in some way.

Lee!reader, Ler!Tony Stark ft. Peter Parker 1

!This is a tickle fic, if you don't like that, keep scrolling. Bad language!

1,750+ words of pure fluff!

"Shit.. shit, shit, SHIT!!" On a call, you were packing for school, and your friend had just reminded you of a presentation you had completely forgotten.

"I completely forgot!" You whined loudly to your friend.

"Calm down! I'm sure you'll think of something!" They said like that was any help.

"Ok.. I still have time before I have to leave, I can look around for something." You got up, said bye to your friend, and started looking.

You searched every nook and cranny of your room but didn't find anything that looked important.

You decided to look around the compound.

You looked in the living room, storage room, kitchen and even the bathrooms.

You couldn't find anything.

You were walking back to your room when you spotted the lab... Tony's lab.

'Bingo.' You thought.

You made sure that no one was in there, and snuck in as quietly as possible.

You knew if you took anything, FRIDAY would snitch on you... but you didn't care, you just didn't want to fail. You were already on the brink of failing.

You looked around, and you saw some interesting stuff that you considered taking.

But then you saw it.

Tony Stark's suit.

You were Tony Stark's intern just like Parker, so you thought he would maybe, possibly forgive you.

Well actually.. he was more like family to you. Since you lived with him because... yeah, I think you already get it.

You obviously couldn't take the whole suit with you, so you scanned it for anything you could.

"That could work." You said, looking at the hand of the suit.

You approached it, and carefully took the hand off.

"Yes!" You whispered excitedly.

You took the hand armor, snuck out of the lab, and quickly up to your room.

You threw it in your bag and hurried to school.

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You arrived at school and entered your class.

You barely made it on time.

No one knew you worked for Tony Stark, only your close friend.

"Did you find anything??" They asked.

"Yes." You said smirking.

"What is it??" They asked, seeing your excited smirk.

"You'll have to wait and see!" You teased.

"Oh come on-" The bell rang, and the class was starting.

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"Good morning, class. I'm gonna cut right to the chase because we have only one hour to see all of your work." The teacher said in a strict tone.

"Anyone wants to go first?" She asked, looking for volunteers.

No one raised their hand.

"No? Ok, then I'm going to pick... Maria!"

A few people went before you, including your friend.

Everyone did ok.. except for that one person who forgot, good luck fixing a grade with this teacher!

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"Ok... Y/N!" You heard the teacher call out your name.

You nervously stood up and walked in front of the class.

"Whenever you're ready." Said the teacher.

"So.. uhm.. I'm gonna be talking about.." You had forgotten to take the item out of your backpack... 'I'm such a dumbass..' you thought to yourself.

"O-oh I'm sorry.." You hurried to your bag, and took it out quickly, holding it behind your back.

A girl snickered. "Haha, so dumb. No wonder you're failing!"

You hated her, and she hated you.

But what made you feel better was.. she was a HUGE Iron-Man fan.

You were gonna show her. You were gonna show them all.

"I'm gonna be presenting a piece of armor from Iron-Man's suit." You said holding the armor out in front of you.

Everyone gasped, the girl did too.

Peter was in your class, he looked dumbfounded. 'Is that allowed??' he thought.

Even your friend wasn't expecting you to bring this with you. Weren't you supposed to keep it a secret?!

"That's a fake!!" The girl from the back chimed in.

"It really isn't... if it were, would I be able to do this?" You put the armor on your hand, and it adjusts itself to your hand accordingly.

"I.." The girl was speechless. "Then where exactly did you get it from??" She said again.

"I got it f-" You were interrupted by a knock at the door.

The teacher sighs, taking off her glasses "Come in."

You put your hand down to your side, not knowing who is at the door.

Someone opens the door.

Everyone gasps loudly, some squeal.

You look up and see... uh oh.. shit.

Staring at you is a pretty angry-looking Tony.

"I'm sorry to barge in like this, but someone has got something of mine." He says looking around the class, at Peter and you.

Everyone is so shocked no one speaks, not even you.

Right now you're panicking.

'What do I do??? Fuck! I shouldn't have taken it!' Thoughts were racing through your head, when Tony broke the silence, bringing you back to real life.

"Parker." He called looking at him, everyone turned to him.

"Wha- oh nonono, it wasn't me Mr.Stark!" He put his hands up, defending himself.

Then Tony looked at you.

"Y/N?" Everyone turned to look at you.

"Uhm... wasn't.. me?" You tried to smile innocently... god, you look so guilty.

He could tell you were lying.

"Y/N..," He sighed "just give it to me." He held out his hand.

You sighed, holding up the hand with the armor on it.

"Take it off." He said, pointing at it.

You realized you had no idea how to take it off. "Uhm... and.. how do-how do I do that..?"

He looked at you, surprisingly chuckled, and went to help you.

"Yohou put it on and didn't even know how to take it off?" He laughed.

"I didn't think about it!" You said, red starting to spread from ear to ear.

Peter chuckled from the back.

"Don't laugh, we're gonna have a serious talk with you both after school." tony pointed a warning finger at Peter, he shut up fast.

He finally got it off and put it in his pocket.

Tony just looked at you, and shook his head. That broke your heart, he was like a dad to you.

"Peter! Keep an eye out for them from now on." Stark said as he walked out.

You just stood there, embarrassed.

After a few seconds, the teacher cleared her throat.

"T-Thank you, Y/N. You may go take a seat." She said.

Everyone was shocked by what just happened. You worked for Tony Stark just like Peter?? For how long?? Since when??

You sat down quietly.

'God, I'm in deep shit.'

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After school ended, you quickly realized the news had spread like wildfire.

''Hey, Y/N! Is it true?'' You heard someone yell from behind you. Other people just stared.

At least the girl wasn't gonna mess with you anymore.

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You got home and tried sneaking in.

You made it to the stairs before you heard-

''Hey! Where do you think you're going?'' Tony's voice came from behind you.

You slowly turned around, ''Hey..'' you said nervously.

He looks very pretty mad...

''I am SO sorry! I really didn't mean any harm.. I understand if you wanna.. I don't know.. throw me out? God, I'm so stupid-'' You began rambling and covered your face with your hands.

''Hey, hey, hey! Calm down! It's fine!'' He chuckled.

You looked up, removing your hands from your face.

''Come on.'' He signaled for you to follow him.

You went into the living room, he sat down on the couch and so did you.

You didn't want to look at him. There was a moment of silence.

He sighs, ''Look, it's ok. I'm not mad.'' He looks at you, but you don't look at him.

You don't reply.

''Gonna give me the silent treatment?'' He said sarcastically, but you didn't laugh.

He frowned, now a little worried.

''You ok?'' He elbows you gently.

You look up, and it looks like you're about to cry.

''Oh, no. Come here.'' He pulls you into a comforting side hug.

''Don't cry, I'm not mad I promise, and I'm not gonna throw you out.'' He laughs at the thought, ''Why would you even think that?''

''I don't know..'' You sigh, feeling a little better but still guilty.

''What? Did you expect me to go berserk? Like this?'' He started pinching your side and gently hitting your tummy like he was punching you.

He growled playfully, ''How could you commit such a crime?? I'm gonna have to kill you now!!''

You squealed and started laughing.

''Hehehey! Tohony! No!''

He threw you on your back and sat on your hips.

''Uh-oh! Oh, no! I'm transforming!! Y/N run!!'' He made a weird monster growling sound.

''I cahan't!! Tony noho!'' You tried pushing him off to no avail, you knew what was coming.

He started poking all over your stomach, ribs, and sides. ''Gotcha!'' He laughed evilly.

''AGH! haha! TONY! NOHOhohoHAHA!'' You tried prying his wrists off of your stomach.

''Nope!'' He said and tasered your sides, so your hands would try to block them.

You squirmed like crazy.

''And now for my favorite, drumroll please!'' For the drum rolling, he rapidly poked your tummy.

''STAHAP!'' You protested.

He went for your upper ribs. Oh no.

''OHOMYGOHOHOHOD!! TOHNY!!!'' You threw your head back.

He made this ''Tktktktktktk'' noise while he was tickling you, that drove you crazy.

''PLEHEASE!! TONY!! TOHONYY!!''

''Ok, one last thing. I promise.'' He smirked.

'Oh. My. God.' you thought.

The next thing you knew, he was blowing a raspberry on your tummy.

''HAHAGHG&DCO1GFVDX9JHGE£!''

''Oh my-'' He snorted, ''Did you just put a curse on me?'' he stopped and laughed.

If you were already blushing, you just turned into a tomato.

You opened your eyes, and realized he was looking at your face the whole time. Looking for the best reactions.

Now you're a certified tomato.

He smirked at you. ''Feeling better?''

You hated to admit it. ''Y-yes..''

''Guess I know how to cheer you up now.'' He winked teasingly, and got off of you.

You heard a laugh from behind both of you.

You whipped your head around and saw Peter standing there and laughing.

''Shut up!'' You threw a pillow at him from the couch.

He caught it, of course.

''I'm feeling pretty generous today, want some too, kid?'' He smirked at Peter.

Peter turned white and red at the same time.

''Nope! Noho thanks! I'm good!'' He quickly made his way to the stairs.

''That wasn't a multi-optional question, kid.'' Tony said in a teasy voice.

You could hear Peter's footsteps stop, and then echo even louder.

''As you wish!" Tony said and ran after him.

You laughed, 'I love this house.'

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[lancearcherinrippedjeans]

Not Me

ICBeing The Elite Part 4, click HERE for previous parts

Pairings - Chuck Taylor x OC, Adam Page x OFC, Marq Quen x OFC x Cash Wheeler

Category - A bit on the angsty side today folks, still some fluff, comedy and a BIT of sexual content

Warnings/Promises - Cussing like always, crying?

Word Count - 2234

Summary/Desc - Gabby and Kenny argue, like always. Bri and Cash continue to meet up, but do they get caught? Parker and Chuck get into a huge argument, will it effect their relationship?

This chapter will not feature any BTE segments due to this is a VERY important part today.

ALSO, today we’re featuring @kploveswrestling​ ‘s OC, Alex Hawthorne!!!!! This is really exciting and I hope I used her well!

My (little bitty) Tag List - @neversatisfiedgirlfics​​

“Please Parker! That would be so cute if we were out there together!” Parker had heard it all week, Alex trying to convince her to go out and be at ringside during The Best Friends match. “Alex, you can support your man, I’ll support mine backstage.”

Alex shook Parker’s shoulders, “Pleeeeaasseeee?” Parker took her hands, “How about, you go find your man Trent, he probably has Sour Patch Kids waiting for you...and a kiss.” Alex rolled her eyes as she turned away, “Way to make us sound cheesy, Park.” “You’re welcome!”

She was suddenly startled when she felt hands snake around her waist, she turned her head to see her boyfriend, Chuck. “Hey stupid.”

“Hello bighead.” He returned. “Are you ready for your match tonight?” He put his chin on her head, still hugging her, “Yeah, you should be at ringside with Alex though.” Parker tried her best to put on a genuine voice, “Maybe next time. We’ll let Trent and Alex get the cute couple spot this week.”

Chuck spun her around, “You know that we always have that spot.” Parker grinned, “Oh stop it.” Chuck just smirked looking at her, “You’re so pretty when you smile.”

Parker looked down and hid her face, “I am not.”

The mood suddenly changed, especially with Chuck, “You gotta stop doing that.” Parker looked up, brow arched, “Doing what?” “I don’t know, dodging all the compliments. Suddenly feeling weird whenever I hug you. And just not being confident with yourself or the relationship.”

Parker suddenly got angry, “Well I’m sorry that I can’t control it! Why don’t you focus on your match in 10 minutes instead of me!” Not too far away were Gabby and Bri, watching the situation unfold.

“It’s just, it’s like you don’t even want to be with me!” He argued back, Parker just shook her head, “Why does it matter? You’re gonna get what you want from me then leave!” “What?!”

“Gabby what’s gonna happen?” Bri whispered. Gabby shook her head, worried look on her face, “Something tells me that Parker is gonna do something stupid.”

“Parker, all I want you to accept is that I want to be with you and you’re beautiful! But you’re too fucking insecure to admit that!” Chuck yelled, finally stating his mind.

Tears brimmed Parker’s eyes, fists clenched, “Y’know what? Fuck this. I’m done.” She walked past him, fast and angrily. “So this is how it’s gonna end?” Chuck called out.

Gabby grabbed Parker’s arm while she was walking, “Parker wait-” “Get the hell off me Gabby, I’m not in the mood.” She said fast, pulling her friend's arm off. “What’s wrong with her?” Bri questioned, watching Parker leave. “I don’t know. At all.”

Gabby was standing around backstage after the incident when she felt a tap on her shoulder. “Gabby?” Said Anna Jay, in ring gear. “Hey!” “Hey! So I’m coming out with Dark Order tonight and I thought it would be cool if you came out with Adam and Kenny.” That night Adam and Kenny had a title match against Brodie Lee and Evil Uno. “Omg I love the idea. I’ll for sure ask Adam.” Gabby said with excitement in her voice.

The fans knew about her from BTE and from Adam posting them every once in a while, so it would get a Twitter pop. “Ok cool. Hope to see you out there!” Anna said before walking away.

 20 minutes later

 Gabby walked into Adam and Kenny’s locker room, hair in a half up half down tied up with a blue ribbon, Kenny and Adam’s merch on with blue jean shorts matching it with her Doc. Martin boots. “Damn bae.” Adam looked her up and down while in the middle of lacing his boots. “Look babe, Anna had this amazing idea that I came out there with you guys tonight, and I’m already ready sooo-“ Gabby Motioned her hands down her body showing off her outfit. ”Yea whatever. Bring yourself over here.” “Gladly.” Gabby smirked.

 10 minutes later

 “I’m nervous Adam.” Gabby shouted over Dark Order’s entrance music. Her anxiety was starting to come but she wouldn’t let it stop her for once in her life. Adam pulled Gabby in, hooking his hand around her waist, something he knew calmed her. “You got it, just go and ya know, be yourself.” Adam smiled. Not even 7 feet away, Kenny was standing there with a confused face, wondering what the fuck gabby and Adam were talking about. Shortly after Hangman’s music hit, Adam walked out 1st, then Gabby. She saw Joey out in the crowd which calmed her anxiety the whole time. Then Kenny’s music hit and the match started.

 After Match

”Man what the fuck was that?” Kenny spat out. “Was what Kenny?” Adam was confused by his problem. “Y’know, ever since Gabby’s been around you’ve been different, like no one thought to tell me she was coming out?” “Well my bad Kenny, geez I don’t know what your problem is with me!” Gabby shouted. Kenny let out a light smile “You don’t know my problem? Bullshit Gabby! You and I both know what my problem is!”  “Um, is there anything I should know?” Adam looked at them both concerned and confused. “It’s not even like that Adam. Fuck this I’m going to go find my friends.” Gabby angrily walked away, not wanting to hear anymore of Kenny’s complaining.

 “You know I have to go find Marq.” Bri mumbled against Cash’s skin. “Or you could stay here. That’s possible.” Bri stood up, putting her shirt on, “He’s gonna be looking for me. And we can’t keep doing this. Backstage at least.”

 “I mean, we could. But if it means I get more time before the show or after the show, I’m fine with it.” Bri rolled her eyes, looking towards the mirror to touch up her makeup. Cash appeared behind her in the mirror, kissing her neck. “Cash...stop. I gotta find Marq.” “One more round?” She smirked, and shrugged her shirt off, turning back to Cash.

 He backed her up till she fell back on the couch, before he climbed on top of her, kissing her deeply. They were so in the moment that they almost didn’t notice her phone ringing, she looked at it when her eyes widened and she pushed the man off her, “It’s Marq!” She stood up and answered the phone, “Hey cutie.” “What’s up gorgeous?” “Oh uh, nothing much. Where are you?”

 “Precisely, Isiah and I are about two turns away from the hallway where all the tag team locker rooms are.” Bri freaked out hearing that sentence and blurted out, “Oh! I’m uh..right by there! I’ll see you in a sec!” She hung up the phone without any other word. She ran towards her shirt, put it on, quickly fixed up her hair and wiped away any smudged makeup.

 “Catch you later hot stuff.” Cash called out, “Bye handsome.”

 She had walked out in the hallway and sat in a chair like she had been there for a while, she heard the familiar voices of Marq and Isiah in the middle of conversation. She stood up and plastered a smile on your face, “Hey you.” Marq pulled her in for a hug, when Isiah stared daggers at her from behind his back.

 They pulled away when Marq kissed her, “Is that new chapstick?” “Uh, yeah.”

 “It tastes great,” He looked Bri over when he asked, “Why is your shirt inside out?” She looked down at her shirt when she looked back up at Marq with a confused face, and Isiah with an expression that said ‘you’re a cheating bitch’. “Oh uhm, Parker spilled her blue slushie on me, so I just turned it inside out. It’s velvet on both sides anyway.”

 Isiah scoffed, “Oh yeah, Parker’s always spilling something. Unfortunately not secrets.”

He looked Bri up and down before walking away. 

“What’s his deal?” Bri asked, trying to pretend she didn’t know. “I don’t know. Maybe a bad Vodka Cranberry.”

« »

The day ended for everyone at Daily’s Place. And one of the first two people to leave? Adam and Gabby.

“So Gabby.” Adam said, hands on the steering wheel. The couple were heading to the hotel for the night. “Yeah Adam?” “What was up earlier, y’know with Kenny?” Adam asked. “I don’t know what’s up Adam.” Gabby said, irritated that he was asking her and not Kenny. 

He grabbed her hand holding it in lock while driving with one arm, “Gabby I love you, so much. And I’m hoping you're not hiding something from me.” Confused Gabby let go of his hand “The fuck you mean by that, whatever your tryna say here I don’t get it!” She shouted.

“Babe I’m not tryna say anything, calm your ass down.” Adam said in a demanding tone, something he knew Gabby liked. 

He followed up with “You looked fine as hell out there tonight, and I don’t want you mad. So don’t be, please?” Adam reached for her hand again. Being the clingy person she was, she didn’t push back. she held his hand tighter in comfort, “I fucking adore you Adam. Don’t ask me dumb stuff anymore though. Because then I’ll have to fuck you up.” she smiled at him. 

“Not like I’ma fuck you up once we get to this hotel.” Adam smirked. She rolled her eyes at him, “Too tired for your needy ass, a lot happened today.” He placed his hand on her thigh sending a message only Gabby would understand. “Bet.” Gabby smirked at Adam as their car ride continued.

Back at the arena many people were still packing and some were starting to leave. One person, Parker, was yelling at the Lyft driver for being 20 minutes late. And already fragile from the night's previous events, she couldn’t help but cry while doing so, “I just need to get to my hotel!” She paused listening to the person on the other line, “Y’know what, have a good fucking night, sir. I hope you drive your car off a pier!” She hung up the phone, and paced back and forth, wondering what she should do next.

So she did the first thing that came to mind, and that was to kick a street light, with her slides on.

“Fuck!” She screeched, holding her foot. “Parker?” She looked over at Alex and Trent, all their bags in hands, looking at the person in front of them like a psycho. “Look, if you’ve just come to question me about my fight with Chuck then just leave okay?!” Alex walked towards her and put a friendly hand on her shoulder, “Hey, it’s fine, we know it was...intense. Do you want a ride? It’s Chuck free.” Alex smiled lightly at that last part, trying to make her friend laugh.

Parker nodded and she gathered her stuff, walking towards their car.

Parker knew that if she even started speaking, she would break down crying. So for most of the ride she just sat looking at her knees, numb look on her face. The car came to a halt when Trent looked back at her, “We’re here.”

They all walked in the lobby and Alex turned towards her before heading to the check in desk, “If you need anything, room B145. As long as it’s not at 3 am.” They smiled at each other before the two walked away.

She now had nowhere to stay for the night, so she texted a friend, hoping they would agree to sharing a room. She saw a figure standing in front of her, and she looked up, seeing Chuck.

“So what? Are we done?” He asked, still confused.

She held back tears as best as she could, “Look, you need someone who will know that you love them, who will accept your compliments. That’s not me.” “But if that’s what you’re worried about then we can work on it, just please...Parker,” He held up a hand to put on her cheek but she stepped away. “Chuck..you’re perfect. And there are beautiful women and handsome men all over the world. One of them is for you. A person who can’t even handle being called your “whatever” isn’t for you.”

“You are for me! Why are you second guessing it?” “Chuck...you said it yourself. I’m too insecure.”

“You know I didn’t mean it like that.” “Yes..yes you did. What’s gonna happen when you first say you love me? You probably couldn’t even say it without me refusing to believe it.”

Chuck didn’t say anything, he just stood there, sad look on his face.

“I’m sorry, Chuck. I think it’s just better for both of us if we aren’t together.”

She walked towards the elevator to go up to her friends’ room. Tears spilling out her eyes the whole way, yet still staying silent. Parker knocked on the door, it took a second and the sounds inside stopped suddenly, but when Marko opened the door and Austin looked out from one of the beds, they were not expecting a wreck.

“Woah, what happened?” Marko asked, letting her in. She shook her head, Austin appeared next to the two, concerned about the situation, “You gotta tell us, man.”

Parker blinked and took a deep breath, and said a sentence she never wanted to say.

“We broke up.”

Bit of technical difficulties today folks! But we got it out!

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[TASK 169: COMANCHE]

In celebration of November being Native American Heritage Month, here’s a masterlist below compiled of over 90+ Comanche faceclaims categorised by gender with their occupation and ethnicity denoted if there was a reliable source. The Comanche are a Native American and Native Mexican tribe who historically have lived in a region they call “Comancheria”, which encompasses the US states of Colorado, Kansas, New Mexico, Oklahoma, and Texas and the Mexican state of Chihuahua. The majority of Comanche now live in Oklahoma or Texas. If you want an extra challenge use random.org to pick a random number! Of course everything listed below are just suggestions and you can pick whichever faceclaim or whichever project you desire.

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STEP 1: Decide on a FC you wish to create resources for! You can always do more than one but who are you starting with? There are links to masterlists you can use in order to find them and if you want help, just send us a message and we can pick one for you at random!

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Stumped for ideas? Maybe make a masterlist or graphic of your favourite faceclaims. A masterlist of names. Plot ideas or screencaps from a music video preformed by an artist. Masterlist of quotes and lyrics that can be used for starters, thread titles or tags. Guides on culture and customs.

Screencaps

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Written Guides.

and whatever else you can think of / make!

MASTERLIST!

F:

Raven De La Croix (1947) Comanche / French - actress.

Karita Coffey (1947) Comanche - ceramist.

Yolanda Martinez (1950) Comanche, Apache, Spanish - singer, drummer, composer, and artist.

Gigi Bannister (1960) Comanche / Osage - actress and makeup artist.

Teri Greeves (1970) Comanche, Kiowa / Italian - beadwork artist.

Keri Ataumbi (1971) Comanche, Kiowa / Italian - painter, sculptor, and jewelry maker.

Shiah Luna (1984) Comanche / Mexican - actress.

Amber Stevens / Amber Stevens West (1986) Comanche, African-American / Irish, Norwegian, German, English, Dutch, Scottish, Welsh - actress and model.

Billie D. Merritt (1990) Comanche, Choctaw / African-American - actress.

Janee’ Kassanavoid (1995) Comanche - hammer thrower.

Marla Nauni (?) Comanche, Potawatomi / Seneca - actress, singer, and model.

Bernadette Perez (?) Comanche / Mexican [Purepecha, Spanish, Possibly Other] - actress, director, producer, and storyteller.

Chyna Rose Stevens (?) Comanche, African-American / Irish, Norwegian, German, English, Dutch, Scottish, Welsh - makeup artist.

Nina Hargis (?) Comanche - actress.

Andria Benet (?) Comanche / Coahuiltecan - musician, filmmaker, writer, poet, photographer, and curator.

Veronica Wood (?) Comanche, Kiowa / Irish, German - actress.

Apryl Allen (?) Comanche, Unspecified White - singer-songwriter, composer, playwright, and author.

Cece Meadows (?) Comanche / Yaqui - plus-sized model and makeup artist.

Liv The Artist / Olivia Simone Komahcheet (?) Comanche, Navajo - actress, singer, multi-instrumentalist, and graphic artist.

Juanita Pahdopony (?) Comanche - actress, poet, writer, and artist.

Dana Goodin (?) Comanche - podcast host, fashion designer, and writer.

Jhane Myers (?) Comanche, Blackfoot - actress, producer, dancer, and artist.

Bethany Dupoint (?) Comanche, Kiowa - model.

Ava Battese (?) Comanche, Potawatomi, Pawnee, Seminole - basketball player.

Julianna Brannum (?) Comanche - filmmaker.

Shauna Osborn (?) Comanche, Spanish, German - poet, artist, and wordsmith.

Kimi Greene (?) Comanche, Unspecified White - singer and blogger.

Terry Gomez (?) Comanche - actress, director, and playwright.

Wakeah Jhane (?) Comanche, Blackfoot / Kiowa - artist.

Laurena Killsnight (?) Comanche, Nez Perce - actress, artist, and writer.

Ginny Underwood (?) Comanche, Kiowa - producer and writer.

Jessica Quoetone (?) Comanche, Kiowa - basketball player.

Cynthia Canada (?) Comanche, Kiowa - painter.

Toyacoyah Brown (?) Comanche - writer.

Cynthia Masterson (?) Comanche - artist.

Nahmi Koassechony-Burgess (?) Comanche, Chiricahua Apache - softball player.

J. Nicole Hatfield (?) Comanche, Kiowa - painter.

Blaize Burgess (?) Comanche, Shawnee / African-American - basketball player.

Carmen Selam (?) Comanche, Yakama - artist.

Cynthia Clay (?) Comanche / Unknown - artist.

M:

Rance Hood (1941) Comanche - artist. 

Gil Birmingham (1953) Comanche - actor.

Micki Free (1955) Comanche, Cherokee, Irish - singer-songwriter, guitarist, flutist, and harmonicist.

Raoul Trujillo (1955) Comanche, Tlaxcalan, Metis, Ute, Apache, Pueblo, Andalusian Moor, Sephardi Jewish, French - actor, director, dancer, and choreographer.

Benjamin Dane (1962) Comanche / Blackfoot - actor.

Jonathan Joss (1965) Comanche, Western Apache, Spanish - actor.

Rodrick Pocowatchit (1966) Comanche, Pawnee, Shawnee - actor and filmmaker.

Quanah Parker Burgess (1975) Comanche - artist.

Comanche Boy / George Tahdooahnippah (1978) Comanche, Choctaw - boxer.

Rudy Youngblood (1982) Comanche, Yaqui, Cree - actor, musician, dancer, and artist.

Thundercat / Stephen Lee Bruner (1984) 1/8 Comanche, 7/8 African-American - rapper-songwriter, singer, guitarist, keyboardist, drummer, and producer.

DJ ELITE (1990) Comanche, French / Irish - DJ, producer, and audio engineer.

Chance Comanche (1996) Comanche, Choctaw, African-American, Irish, Scottish - basketball player.

Phillip Bread (1998) Comanche, Blackfoot / Kiowa - actor and model.

Marco Fuller (?) Comanche, Choctaw, German / Colombian - actor.

Darryl Tonemah (?) Comanche, Kiowa, Tuscarora - actor and singer-songwriter.

Hud Oberly (?) Comanche, Osage, Caddo - actor and filmmaker.

Jason Asenap (?) Comanche / Muskogee - actor, director, and writer.

Duane Loken (?) Comanche - actor and singer.

Cornel Pewewardy (?) Comanche, Kiowa - singer-songwriter and flutist.

Sy Hoahwah (?) Comanche / Southern Arapaho - author and poet.

Randy Granger (?) Comanche, Apache, Mayan, Tequesta, Tłı̨chǫ, Alaskan Athabaskan, Unspecified Non-Native - singer-songwriter and flutist.

Jason Lawton (?) Comanche - actor and producer.

Timothy Tate Nevaquaya (?) Comanche, Yuchi / Chickasaw, Choctaw - flutist and visual artist.

Glass Eden (?) Comanche, Mescalero Apache - singer.

Alan Odinson (?) Comanche - archer.

David Lopezz the Double Letta / David Lopezz (?) Comanche / Raramuri - rapper.

Chief Sonne Reyna (?) Mexican [Comanche, Yaqui, Apache, Comecrudo, Coahuiltecan] - singer and drummer.

King Keeno (?) Comanche - rapper.

Joe Galarza (?) Mexican [Comanche, Possibly Other] - musician, instrument maker, painter, muralist, and sculptor.

Aaron Adson (?) Comanche / Pawnee - singer.

Sunrise Tippeconnie (?) Comanche, Navajo - filmmaker.

Lans Saupitty (?) Comanche - singer.

Tyler Martinez (?) Comanche, Navajo, Chiricahua Apache - actor, stuntman, equestrian, and artist.

Kenneth Cozad (?) Comanche, Kiowa - musician.

Benny Tahmahkera Jr. (?) Comanche - actor.

John Robert Jr. (?) Comanche, Unspecified White - actor.

Robbie Mitchell (?) Comanche, Unspecified Other - model (instagram: nativepapi_47).

GP Handman / Rahim Asad Shakur (?) Comanche, Afro-Jamaican - rapper (instagram: famerica_handman).

Paul Chaat Smith (?) Comanche / Choctaw - author and curator.

Steven A. Flores (?) Comanche / Mexican - actor and artist.

Raymond Love (?) Comanche, Irish - filmmaker.

Arch W. Gibson (?) Comanche - writer. 

Eric Tippeconnic (?) Comanche - painter.

Shinali Robbie R. Daniels (?) Comanche - singer.

Nocona Burgess (?) Comanche - painter.

Phillip Roybal (?) Comanche, Kiowa, Caddo - mixed martial artist.

Larry Hood (?) Comanche - artist. 

Barthell Little Chief (?) Comanche - artist. 

Tim Saupitty (?) Comanche - artist.

NB:

Peshawn Bread (1996) Comanche, Blackfoot / Kiowa - Two-Spirit (They/Them/She) - actor, model, filmmaker, and poet.

Raven Two Feathers (?) Comanche, Cayuga, Cherokee, Seneca - Two-Spirit (They/Them/Their’s) - filmmaker.

Problematic:

Hozhoni Whitecloud (2001) Comanche, Omaha, Otoe, Ho-Chunk, Plains Cree, Lakota Sioux, Menominee, Muskogee, Arikara - model. - Cultural appropriation.

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Friendly Neighborhood Spiderman Pt 3

Word Count:

Peter Parker/ Spiderman x Reader

A/N: if your marvel fan fic doesn’t have a stan lee ‘cameo’ (kinda), how is it marvel?

The next morning I woke up on time for school, but I didn’t feel like going to my first three classes. I was guaranteed an A in French and in chemistry so I asked my mom to call the school for me. She agreed, only if I could stay at the house this weekend while her and my dad were visiting my aunt out in Buffalo.

I agreed and thought about texting Peter to let him know we could meet at my house this weekend but I wanted to play it cool, so I decided I’d tell him when I got to school and I rolled over to try to fall asleep for another hour or so.

However, I couldn’t fall back asleep. I rolled back onto my back and sat up looking around my room. I decided even if my room wasn’t exactly messy, I was going to get something done if I couldn’t sleep. Moving around the room, I roamed around like a reverse tornado. As I moved around I could see my phone buzzing on my desk but I figured Michelle was texting me and she could wait.

I packed up my backpack and made myself a late breakfast and headed back to my bedroom to check my texts.

7 texts from MJ. 1 text from Peter. I smiled, feeling butterflies in my stomach.

Saving Peter’s text for last, I opened MJ’s messages.

MJ: hey where tf are u?

      r u rlly gonna make me sit alone in homeroom?

      rlly? I thought I meant more to u than that.

      read this article btw: link

      r u coming to school at all today?

      if ur coming late, buy me a coffee

      peter asked about u.

I smiled at her last text and opened Peter’s text.

Peter: didn’t see you w/ MJ in homeroom. are you doing okay?

I quickly responded.

(Y/N): why? worried about me?

Peter: no, just don’t want to get a bad grade on our project. :)

I giggled.

(Y/N): i’ll be at school before lunch.

Peter: can’t wait.

I read the text over and over again. Peter couldn’t wait… to see me? I smiled the entire time I got dressed and the entire walk down to my coffee shop.

After 20 minutes, I was headed to school. I decided to treat myself and take a cab to school and snap-chatted a picture of my two coffees to MJ before putting my phone away to look out the window. We pulled up the the light right before Midtown and I noticed a white car with tinted windows parked near the stairs up to the subway.

I held my breath as I watched a man walk up to the car from the stairs. He looked around and I finally saw his face: it was the man who I’d bit. I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand up as he got into the car and my cab turned to drop me off. I kept my eyes glued on the white car until it turned down the street and disappeared from sight.

“Hey, lady!” the cabbie was looking at me in the mirror. “The meter’s still goin.’”

I got out of the car in a daze and I walked towards school like a paranoid schizophrenic. I didn’t stop checking behind my back until I was in the office.

“Are you okay, dear?” the lady at the front desk asked. “You look a little pale and your mother didn’t mention you being sick…”

“I’m fine,” I said rubbing my clammy palms on my pants before picking up the two coffees again.

I got to my locker and then made my way to English. MJ was sitting in the back of the classroom and I quietly made my way to her. I sat down and slid her coffee across the table to her.

“Seemed like studying went well last night,” she said, not looking up from her phone. I turned and opened my mouth but she interrupted me. “I heard Peter talking to Ned.”

I nodded and took my things out and class started before MJ was able to interrogate me further.

——————

School was over and I paced at the front of the school. They had to be waiting for me this time too. I couldn’t understand how they’d found me and I certainly couldn’t understand why they were so interested in me.  

I was waiting for Peter inside the school this time as I peered from the windows, scanning the crowd for the men that attacked me. I realized I was at a disadvantage because I hadn’t seen the driver and he could easily be the one who was outside waiting.

“Hey, whats-oh,” Peter looked startled as I spun around like a deer caught in headlights. I glanced back out the window. “Are you okay?”

“No,” I sighed. He glanced around and leaned down to me. “You have to promise not to tell anyone.”

He nodded and I took a deep breath.

“Okay, I didn’t tell you everything that happened when I got lost the other day,” I began as I launched into the story. Peter listened to me without interruption and didn’t look particularly surprised when I mentioned Spiderman. He nodded and looked outside.

“You didn’t go to the police?” he asked.

“No, I thought it was just a fluke and I assumed after they’d been glued to their car, they’d have been picked up by the cops.”

Peter frowned and muttered something under his breath.

“Okay, well you’ve only seen them at school right?”

“So far,” I said, glancing out at the thinning crowd.

“Well, then as long as they don’t follow us onto the subway-”

“They know we’ll be headed that way,” I said interrupting him. He grabbed my arm and he towed me out the front door behind a group of band students carrying their instruments.

“We need to move now,” he said peeking above a trombone. “The longer we wait, the more students go home and the more vulnerable we become.”

I followed him, crouching a little. I kept scanning but Peter shook my arm.

“Keep your head down,” he said, turning away from me. “We’re almost there.”

I could see the stairs and my heart skipped a beat as I felt Peter’s hand around mine. He pulled me hard and we ran from behind the band kids to and up the stairs. Peter pulled me to the far end of the platform and after we stopped I began to turn my head to check my surroundings but Peter grabbed my face to stop me.

Our faces were inches apart and my breath hitched as he stared into my eyes. He opened his mouth to speak but continued to stare at me like a fish as the train pulled up to the stop.

“Peter?” I asked, glancing at the train. He shook his head and looked above me before pulling me onto the subway car.

Again there was no standing room, so we stood face to face; this time my hand entwined in his. I glanced out the window as the doors slid close to see one of my attackers standing on the platform scanning the crowd. I gasped and turned back around to face Peter, he looked down at me and squeezed my hand. My hand hurt from how hard I was holding on to him, but he was gripping my hand just as hard.

For a moment, it was just the two of us; nothing else around us mattered. I was getting lost in his eyes and he broke a smile. I felt my worry melt away as I smiled back up at him.

We jumped as an older man stumbled into us as he tried to get to an open seat. He gave Peter a dirty look and his mustache twitched. I watched in silence as the man got seated behind Peter and smiled when the old man smiled back at me. My hand began to tingle and I shook Peter’s hand off to crack my knuckles.

I took a big shaky breath.

“It’s nice to see you breathing again,” he said. I could hear the smile in his voice but couldn’t bring myself to look at him yet.

I felt tears building up in the corners of my eyes now that I thought about the implications of what had happened the last few days. I looked back up at Peter and his smile vanished. Still holding on to the rail above us with one hand, he pulled me into a hug with his other hand. I pressed my face into his chest and wrapped my arms around his waist as I tried to stifle my tears. Peter pressed his cheek against the top of my hair.

I felt safe in Peter’s arms and I took another big breath through my nose. Something stirred in the back of my head and I pulled away to wipe my eyes. Peter was looking down at me with concern etched all over his face.

“You smell safe,” I said, making him chuckle. I looked back down at his chest at the black mascara stains on his tee shirt. “Fuck, I’ll spot clean that for you.”

“It’s not a problem, May can probably…” he trailed off as I looked up at the map and moved towards the doors as we began to slow. “You know we have a couple stops left, right?”

“We’re getting coffee,” I said as the doors opened.

Peter followed me out of the subway and we didn’t speak the rest of the way to his apartment.

——————

“I think you’re ready,” Peter said as I circled the final answer on the study guide. “Just review questions like 35 and 47 and you should get an A.”

I sighed and laid my face on my study guide.

“Is that a guarantee?” I mumbled through smushed cheeks.

Peter laughed and I picked my head up to turn around to face him. In the time I’d spent with my back to him, he’d somehow managed to mess up his hair so it was sticking up in all different directions.

“We still have some time before you have to leave,” he said as he rotated his laptop towards me. The intro to the crime documentary was paused on his laptop and he stuck out his bottom lip at me. I glanced at my phone.

“Actually, my parents are leaving tomorrow for the weekend and I should probably go spend some time with them,” I said, immediately feeling guilty as he frowned down at his computer. “We can watch it after we work on our project at my house on Saturday?”

Peter nervously scratched the back of his neck.

“So, what are you do- what are you up to tomorrow?” he asked, nervously. My eyes widened and my cheeks felt warm. “I-I mean if you don’t, um, already have plans…”

“I, uh, I kinda already do…” I said feeling my cheeks burning. “MJ and I got invited to a party out in Brooklyn.”

Peter’s face fell and he looked away from me.

“But, you should totally come,” I said, quickly. “Bring Ned, I’m sure you guys would have fun.”

Peter turned back to look at me, almost smiling.

“Do you know how to get to Brooklyn?” he asked. I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

“I mean, even if I didn’t there’s always cabs-“

“Because I’m worried,” he continued, cutting me off. “That you’ll get lost.”

I pressed my lips together and held back a laugh as I tried to look as angry as possible. I looked around and grabbed a chess piece off his desk and chucked it at him. He caught it with one hand while he continued to laugh at me.

“Jackass,” I mumbled, standing up and looking around for my shoes.

“You’ll get over it,” he said, standing up. “You’re not gonna let me walk you home again are you?”

“Nope,” I said popping the ‘p’ with my tongue. “Just the sidewalk.”

Peter rolled his eyes but didn’t say another word as we left his apartment. As we walked down the stairs I tried to decide how I was going to get to school tomorrow. I could take a cab again, but I could only afford to take a cab so many times.

We got to the front door and Peter held it open for me to follow him out onto the sidewalk.

“Hey, do you take the same route to school?” I asked turning around abruptly. He looked a little confused but he nodded. “I was wondering if-uh-maybe, you’d wanna take the train-uh- with me?”

Peter’s face lit up immediately but quickly changed to a smug grin.

“You’re worried you’re gonna get lost, aren’t you?” he asked. I pouted up at him while I tried not to laugh. “Yes, of course I will. Do you know what stop to meet me at?”

I nodded and threw my arms around his neck, and thrust myself at him in a very aggressive hug that forced me to the tips of my toes. He barely budged when I slammed into him and I heard him laugh into my hair. His arms wrapped around my waist under my backpack.

I sighed as his arms tightened around me. We stood in each other’s arms a little longer than friends probably should, but I didn’t care.

“Thank you,” I murmured into his shoulder. “For earlier.”

He murmured something into my hair and we shifted so my feet were flat on the ground. Just like on the subway, it felt like nothing else mattered; it was just me and Peter. I wanted more than anything to stay in his arms but my phone began to ring in my back pocket.

I sighed irritably and pulled away from him to see that my mom was calling me.

“I should probably go,” I said as I shoved my phone back into my pocket. “But I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Alright, get home safe. Uh, text me when you get there,” he said as I turned down the street. I gave him a thumbs up. “Unless you get lost.”

Without turning around I shot him a middle finger over my shoulder, earning a laugh from behind me. I heard his front door shut before I rounded the corner.

—————

I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face the whole way home. I walked straight into my room and opened my window to let some fresh air in. Taking out my phone, I sent Peter a quick text.

(Y/N): made it

There was a chime from my fire escape. I curiously peaked out my window but the only thing on the fire escape was an abandoned bird’s nest.

Before I could investigate further I got a text from Peter.

Peter: kaow

I squinted down at my phone.

(Y/N): are you having a stroke?

Peter: No. lol

          I meant to say good.

          I’m glad you made it home safe.

I smiled down at my phone.

(Y/N): ok. c u tomorrow :)

Peter: can’t wait. :)

I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face as I walked into the living room.

Peter Parker couldn’t wait to see me.

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