#tams! peter parker x you

[an-anonimous-writer]

Grocery shopping

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Summary: Your relationship with Peter isn't the best right now, maybe if Peter cooks you dinner it could improve or maybe not.

TASM! Peter Parker x GN! Reader (not use of any pronouns)

Warnings: implied sex, angst, cheating, crying, mentions of food. (Let me know if I forgot anything)

Words: 1764

A/N: Well, I'm back after a big hiatus, school was stressing me out (since it was my last year of high school) and I decided to enjoy summer and spending time on myself. I also had quite a writer block and the only thing that came out was a TASM! Peter Parker fic, so here it is. As always, let me know if I made any grammar or/and spelling mistakes for English is not my first language and any constructive criticism will be well receive. So with no further do… Hope you enjoy it!

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Earbuds in, you were walking down the streets of New York, it was so cold that it felt as if you were in the middle of December, even though it was almost April. With your bare hands you pulled your coat tighter to protect yourself from the winter-like cold weather.

That afternoon your boyfriend, Peter, asked you if you could go and buy some groceries, since the pantry was almost empty and he decided to be a chef for you and cook that one meal he showed you a few months ago and you obliged, now cursing him for the coldness your body felt.

The store was just a few streets away from your apartment. You prayed not to run into anyone, because you knew they would love to catch up with you, even in this invernal cold. But thankfully, you arrived at the shop without any encounters. There you took the shopping list Peter crafted with the ingredients for his recipe and with a few more basic things, such as milk.

You knew why he was doing it. These last few weeks hadn’t been the best for your relationship, college and his vigilante work made him skip some important dates, like your second year anniversary. Both of you decided to go out for dinner, to the fancy restaurant right besides Aunt May’s house. You arrived dressed beautifully, a blue dress that accentuated your eyes and your free hair that fell like a cascade.

Peter made sure he didn’t have to work as Spider-Man that night, moving and rescheduling, but nevertheless, you were stood up. Three hours sitting in that chair made you think you weren’t a priority to him and you could feel as you shrinked in that cahir, making yourself feel tiny.

The waiter, that was serving you, came by the table for the 15th time asking if you had decided yet, you smiled at him with a tight-lipped smile and shook your head, standing up and giving him the restaurant’s menu. One hour later you received a text from Peter:

im srry 11:56 pm

smthg came up :(( 11:56 pm

ill make it up 2 u, promise x 12:03 am

You felt disappointed in him, you both planned the night so he didn’t have to dress up as Spider-Man and had to watch over the city, but as always, he had to, not even for a night, an important one (at least for you), he could not leave it alone.

For the next weeks all that could be heard in your apartment was shouting, screaming and reproaches thrown to one and other. They were filled with venom. Each word thrown was like a dagger in your hearts, it hurt you.

“You know damn well, I can’t leave the city for an anniversary!” he would shout. “As if it was so important, we will celebrate plenty of them! Ugh, God!”

But today, he decided to compensate for it, he wanted you to feel fancy and special, as you should have felt on your anniversary, or so you thought as you picked up some tomatoes he asked for. Peter always regretted standing you up because he knew, deep down, you would never stand him up, not even for an emergency and he knew that always hurt you.

You were on the queue revising everything you were about to buy when you realized you didn’t put cheese on the cart, so, quickly, you stepped out of the line and went to the dairy aisle, cursing yourself because you only wanted to arrive home, eat that delicious dinner Peter was about to make and get drunk on some cheap wine. But the universe had other plans, apparently.

Suddenly, you heard your name being called from down the aisle, you turned your head and saw one of Peter’s friends. It was Gwen, a beautiful, not to say gorgeous girl. He was Peter’s ex, but they decided to remain friends since they knew each other since preschool. Gwen was one of the only people who also knew about Peter's secret identity, so of course you always went to her for advice or just to feel heard. She was so very nice and you could always count on her, even if you weren’t as close as she was with Peter.

‘‘Oh my God!’’ she started approaching you so she could hug you. ‘‘How are you? It’s been ages since we’ve last seen each other!’’ 

Her embraces were comforting and safe ans that's how you fell between her arms as you reciprocated her hug.

‘‘Yeah, it’s been’’ you said. ‘‘How have you been?’’

‘‘Well, I’m fine, but you must’ve been feeling horrible these past months’’ she responded feeling sorry for you, a knowing look on her face.

You were confused, you’ve been perfectly fine, with your highs and lows, but like every other person and of course Peter and yours relationship wasn't having its best time, but you wouldn’t complain, nor say you were feeling horrible because of it.

‘‘I know about you and Peter, so don’t worry, you don’t have to act all confused’’ she assured you, squeezing your forearm, as if she wanted to comfort you. You were even more confused now.

‘‘What about Peter and I?’’ you looked at her, now with your arms crossed. Everything was fine. Were there any rumors? ‘‘We are fine’’ you added with a nervous laugh.

Gwen was the one with the puzzled look on her face now. She removed her hand off your forearm and smile just as confused as you.

‘‘I thought you guys broke up, you know since he…’’ she laugh, she then stopped, her smile dropped and gasped aa she realized. ‘‘Oh no! I’m so sorry, sweetheart. Peter is an awful idiot.’’

You placed the cheese on the cart and let out a nervous chuckle followed by a trembling what, why? Gwen only gave you a tight hug and whispered:

‘‘I’m here for you, it is all going to pass, ok?’’

You remove yourself from Gwen embrace and went to the line, thoufhts running wild all over your brain.

You just wanted to go home and ask Peter about it. Why did his friend think you broke up? You didn’t want to jump to conclusions and think bad about Peter, but what if he was... No, he would never do that, right?

You paid for your things and went speed walking, almost running, down the street to your apartment. You opened the door and sprinted up the stairs with two bags full of food and miscellaneous stuff on them. You needed an explanation, why did his friends think you guys were over?

In your head, you imagine yourself as a jealous partner. Sick by the idea of it, you tried not to second guess yourself, but your gut knew what was going on, you juat wanted to deny it.

As you arrived at your door, your heart was pounding against your chest at such speed you could feel it coming put your chest. One hand on the knob and the other one turning the keys, while the plastics bag was hanging on your forearms. You were deciding whether or not to open the door, whatever the trith was, you know that it behind that door your heart would ache.

You finally enter your shared apartment with your boyfriend Peter. He was in the kitchen preparing the pots he was going to use. You welcome yourself by saying ‘Hi’, Peter didn’t see you at first.

When you arrived ar the kitchen, Peter went and gave you a peck, instead of butterflies, you felt sick in your stomach, how would you even think so lowly of him?

‘‘You are freezing, my my’’ he broke the silence and you were so relieved he was the one to do it. He put his hands on either side of you and start running them up and down to make you warmer.

Maybe Gwen was wrong, maybe he told her about one of their fights and so she thought the broke up.

‘‘Yeah, well, it is as if we were in winter and not at the end of March’’ you laughed it off. You left the bags on the counter and put off your coat, hanging it. ‘‘You know, I’ve run into Gwen at the store’’ you added, while you were in the hall.

He only hummed picking up the ingredients he needed. you took a deep breath as you reentered the kitchen. Peter looked so handsome while cooking under the dim light of the room. You didn’t want to do this, but your brain reminded you that you deserved an explanation.

‘‘She told me, she thought we broke up’’ you said, chuckling nervously. Peter looked up to you immediately, he had guilt written over his features. ‘‘She started, like, oh you must be feeling horrible, y’know Peter, you, relationship over, blah, blah, blah’’ you added, also chuckling. 

Peter directed his gaze to the pots as swiftly as he looked up at you before. You tried to calm yourself, a small smile appeared on your face, maybe your suppositions were wrong, how could you not trust him? He had heart of gold.

‘‘I obviously denied it all, because we are great, with some rough weeks and some fighting, but, we are great, no?’’ you asked, pushing Peter to confess something you expected him to, but he only shook his head while gulping. ‘‘She also apologized and told me she was there for me, which was so weird by the way.’’ 

Peter pretended he didn’t listen to that. His jaw was clenched, however you didn’t notice it and you started talking again.

‘‘I was so dumb because it really seemed as if you would cheat on me!’’ you then laughed, loud, so loud you swore the neighbors could hear you. ‘‘But you would never cheat on me, right?’’ 

Silence.

The only thing that was making some sound was the boiling water, but nothing more. There was silence.

You fear for the worst. The truth you didn’t even want to believe. Your heart sank. No, this couldn’t be happening. Not your golden heart boy.

‘‘Right?’’ your voice was cracked this time, the smile you had dissapering from your face. Peter looked at you, eyes read and tears whealing in his eyes.

You couldn’t take it anymore as tears began to flow down your cheeks and anger mixed with sadness was controlling and consuming your body.

Peter opened his mouth, he needed to explain himself, but you had enough.

‘‘Baby, I-’’

‘‘Don’t baby me, Peter. Don’t you even dare to look me in the eye!’’ you shouted, interrupting his explanation. ‘‘How could you even…? WHAT DID I DO? WAS I NOT WORTH IT?’’ 

Peter was shaking his head, nervously, while tears streamed down his face, you were more than worth it, you were so much better for him. He was trying to form an explanation, but he could only form sobs. He was now regretting everything he did that led up to this moment. Meeting that girl, taking her to bed, continueto hook up with her… His heart broke as you were breaking down in front of him and he couldn’t do anything, because he was the one to fuck it up.

‘‘Was it her?’’ you sobbed, trying to even out your breath and looking up tearing your gaze off the floor.

Peter looked at you confused.

‘‘Was it her what came up in our anniversary?’’ you asked again, praying to whoever was up there it wasn’t, that it was Spider-Man.

He just nodded. Your whole world collapsed. So it was true, you weren’t important, not to him at least. You nodded, as well, containing your cries by biting your lips, he didn’t deserve seeing you like this. He didn’t deserve you, not at all. 

‘‘For how long? I just want to know that’’ you lied, you wanted to know it all. You wanted to know the juiciest details, how many times he had fucked her or how many times he had lied to you and his friends. You deserved to know it all, but if you stayed in the same room for more than five minutes you would burst into tears.

“Three months before our anniversary’’ he admitted. It had been going on for over five months now. ‘‘But, I… I never loved her, not like I love you, baby, please. You have to believe me.’’ he added, crying.

That was the final straw. 

‘‘If you would have loved me, you would never look out for another girl’’ you sentenced as you put on your coat and left the apartment. Peter followed you right behind, but stopped once you were out on the hallway. If he loved you he would go right behind you, running up to you. He never did.

The crude reality settling down. You wanted to shout, cry your heart out, and curse Peter Parker's name, but that’s the thing about you, you wouldn’t do it because you couldn’t. Even after the revelation, you still love him, even when you were this hurt, even if he kissed her right in front of you, even if he disappears from your life, you will forever love him. You gave him your heart, he took it, played with it, kept it and left you out there in the cold street of New York City crying.

Earbuds in, you were walking down the streets of New York, this time crying for a boy with a heart of gold for others, just not for you.

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[lovinglyyours]

Dancing Is A Dangerous Game- Part Two

Had to repost because my tags are broken  Pairing: TASM! Peter Parker x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of death, anxiety, please let me know if anything is missing from this list.

Plot: You and Peter keep meeting each other, being horribly cute along the way. You start to feel some insecurities from the past. Just in time, the two of you share your first kiss.

A/N: Hello! I know it has been a long couple of months. I have received all of your warm and loving responses to my first part and I am loving that you guys are all enjoying my writing! I’m sorry for dropping off the face of the earth. I’m hoping I can be forgiven as I have been going through an academic slump with school and didn't have the will to write a part that was worthy for you all. I will try to be better in the coming months. Lovingly, Yours.

Word Count: 5,399 (please let me know if you see any errors <3)

It wasn’t long after your interaction with the hero that you decided to call Victoria over for an impromptu gossip session. The two of you had the next day off, so she came over faster than anticipated, red wine in hand.  

Soon after the story was told, Victoria spent the next minute or so with her head thrown back, laughing. You felt the edges of your mouth fighting back a grin, pushing Victoria’s shoulder with a soft grunt. “It’s not that funny,”

“No, not really. It's just the fact that he said that he’d miss you.”

“He just really liked my company!”

“What about Peter?” Victoria questioned, taking a sip of her wine.

“What about Peter?” You repeated the question back at her before it clicked. “I’m not dating a superhero, for the third time this evening! Peter… I forgot to text.” You groaned out, glancing over at the stove’s clock. You frowned at the time, knowing that one in the morning wasn’t the best time to text someone.

“Just text him anyway,” Victoria sighed, reading your mind with a sly smile. “If you don’t I will.”

“No, thank you. I would rather not follow my first text up with ‘sorry that wasn’t me’ like I’m seven years old.” You joked as you pulled out your phone, not needing to enter your recent call list as Peter had texted you less than ten minutes ago.

A grin blossomed onto your face as you read the text. Is 1 am an appropriate time to text a lady?

You felt Victoria’s head lean onto your shoulder, reading the message with a snicker “Lady, sure.”

“I am a lady!” you shooed her away with a laugh. Your fingers lingered over the keyboard for a second before you texted back. Some people would call this a booty call… but 1 am works for me.

You set the phone down on the table face up, looking over at Victoria again who was studying the webs on your window. “He leaves a mess behind, huh?”

“He makes up for it by being witty,” you paused seeing the look your friend gave you over her shoulder. “What?”

“Don’t be weird with the superhero,”

“I’m not,”

“Look at me, look at me, I’m enamored with Spiderman.” Victoria teased in a sing-song phrase, laughing at your frown. You were about to say something when your phone let out a chime. “Saved by the bell.” She grinned, watching you pick up your phone.

I’m gonna have to ask my students that on Monday. Now, how does one work genetic coding into a booty call and can I make it a research question?

As flattered as I am about being the topic of a research question, I don’t think your students will enjoy their professor talking about his love life mid-lecture.

Victoria let out a long sigh from the couch, looking back at you with a frown. “Stop texting the dear professor and gossip with me on the couch,”

“Okay, okay…” you groaned, leaving the phone on the counter, sitting down on the couch next to Victoria with a smile. Something felt good, maybe it was the wave of giddy emotions that kept washing over you, but something felt right.

~~

At work on Monday, you were pursued by a group of nurses that kept asking about your blind date. May was the one who pulled you to safety. “Sorry, I have a big mouth sometimes.” She said as the two of you rounded the corner towards the pediatrics wing. “Did Peter behave himself?”

“He did,” you laughed as she looked over at you with an amused smile. “It was a lovely date,” you assured her, watching her eyes soften at your words. You glanced at the clock, it was nearing the end of your shift, and you suddenly felt light on your feet.

“Well if anyone is going to make him break out of his shell, I’m happy it’s you.” May sighed, looking up at the clock with a soft curse, “I forgot about that,”

“About what?”

“Peter left a book of his at the house yesterday and I meant to drop it off before my shift today, but…” She trailed off, her fingers tapping on the clipboard in her hands. Her shoulder’s straightened in a second, looking over at you with a bright smile. “You get off soon, yes?”

“I mean, yes, but,”

“Perfect, follow me back and I’ll give you the book! You can bring it to Peter at work!”

“Oh, May, I don’t think he’d be okay with that. I mean, I’m still a stranger.”

“Well, you know him better than any of the other nurses here and you’d be helping his old Aunt out so I’m sure he’d be grateful!”

“I suppose, but I don’t know where to go.”

“His building is the one right next to the science laboratory on campus, it’ll be room 240! Oh, you really are such a doll for helping, thank you.” She beamed, grabbing onto one of your hands with a soft sigh.

You laughed gently, head spinning from the interaction. How did she wrap you into all of this? It would stupid of you to overlook the idea that she meant for this to happen. For all you know, she could have planned this since she left her house this morning. Nonetheless, you weren’t one to put up much of a fight, so as soon as the clock hit four you were wrapped up in a trench coat, book in hand.

It was funny, the book was Pride and Prejudice and something gave you the impression that Peter picked up a copy because of your date. You ignored the giddy feeling gnawing away at your stomach as you got into a cab. The university was far from the hospital and you still didn’t feel safe walking the streets without company, so cab fare it was.

The spine of the book was new and just slightly worn, and the pages were adorned with annotations that made you feel guilty for looking at them. They weren’t anything personal in the slightest, just funny quips here and there about how dreamy Mr. Darcy was or how Elizabeth was in the right.

As the cab got closer you pulled up a map of the university on your phone, trying your hardest to find the science laboratories on it before the cab stopped. When the cab did stop you were walking aimlessly amongst a sea of students. It felt strange to be on a college campus, strangely nostalgic and also very foreign.

You eventually found your way to the right room and the only way you knew was because you could hear his voice from outside the doors. You held your breath as you sneaked in, sitting in the back of the lecture hall next to some girls who were taking notes like crazy. The hall was packed with people and Peter seemed to be in his element as he pointed at some slide on the screen.

Peter heard the back door open and close with a loud thud but he didn’t let his eyes follow the stray student, it wasn’t strange for some students to come in later than others, so he didn’t bother.

It wasn’t until the students started to stagger, leaving or coming up for questions, that he saw a familiar trench coat in the background. You were in line with some girls, one of them kept hitting you with her bag, earning a frown from you every time she twisted or turned.

When you finally did get to the front, you kept getting interrupted by students. Your mouth would draw into a tight-lipped smile, making Peter hold back a chuckle as he answered questions about quizzes and assignments. Then it was just the two of you in the lecture hall.

“What are you doing here?” Peter asked you with a laugh, watching your shoulders relax. Seeing you so frustrated, while amusing, got old fast. He liked the smile that was growing on your face much better.

“Somebody’s aunt is making me run an errand,” you said, holding the book out towards Peter, who grabbed it with lightning speed.

“May?”

“Do you have another aunt?”

Peter’s face went straight at that, letting out mocking laughter as he played with the book in his hands. “Did you read my annotations?” he whispered, a light blush settling over his cheeks.

“Do you want the real answer?”

“So you did.”

“I can’t believe you wrote that Mr. Darcy was the bee’s knees, what are you? A flapper girl?”

Peter’s features relaxed at that, fanning his face with his hand in a playful way before he spoke in a ridiculous southern accent “Why I can’t help it, he’s so dreamy.” He liked the way you laughed at that, eyes rolling as if you were sick of him, but leaning slightly into him as he spoke.

“Why didn’t she just give this to me tomorrow?” Peter pondered aloud, before catching your eyes. He frowned seeing the way you were looking at him, a tad amused and a tad astonished like you couldn’t believe what you were hearing. “What?”

“Peter, she set this up.”

“No,” he looked at the book before he let out a breathy chuckle. “Oh, she set this up.” He laughed, his back leaning against the podium behind him.

You sat down on one of the seats, leaning against the armrest with a groan. “All that just to get us in the same room together,” you covered your mouth before laughing.

“Well, since you’re here,” Peter started, watching your eyes lock onto his own. He felt a lump rise in his throat, stuttering softly before you nodded to the unspoken question. Then, the two of you were leaving side by side.

~~

One thing led to another and now you were sitting on the floor of his living room with a slice of pizza in your hand. He did not know how the two of you found your way back to his apartment, but Peter wasn’t complaining. In fact, he was ecstatic to have your company. He liked the way your eyes would stray from the movie on his television and make their way over to his, smiling when the two of you stared over at each other.

Peter wasn't accustomed to this type of behavior, that is to say, he hadn’t experienced it in a long time. Sometimes he would catch himself thinking about Gwen and what she would say about you. Would she hate you? Like you? He eventually decided that she would like you. Peter found peace in moments like that. He found peace in remembering her kindness and found peace in the way it was a sign he was moving on after all of these years. He still had such a long way to go, but at least it was a start.

Peter’s attention was pulled by you once again, smiling at the way you pointed at the screen. Now it was coming back to him, the two of you had gotten into a discussion about which adaptation of Pride and Prejudice was better, the 2005 or the 1995 version. Which meant that the two of you were watching Colin Firth on the screen. “I love this part,” you gasped, mouth moving before you knew it to quote the scene “I have been meditating on the very great pleasure which a pair of fine eyes in the face of a pretty woman can bestow.” You muttered, just soft enough that it might have gone unheard if Peter hadn’t been paying attention.

Peter didn’t say anything, he just kind of stared. He really didn’t mean to, because your head turned towards him again and this time he felt all of the air leave his lungs. Your head tilted to the side seeing the way Peter was staring at you, the air filled his lungs slowly. “Peter,” you said his name in a soft tone. He nodded as your lips tugged into a slow, warm smile. “You have pizza sauce on your cheek.” Your hand reached over to swipe at it. Peter felt his cheeks grow warm and he let out a low chuckle, he was about to say something stupid before you were suddenly standing up and looking over at the time.

“It’s getting late,”

“Oh,”

“I should go home,”

“Right, I can walk you?”

“It’s okay, I’m just going to take a cab.”

“I can walk you, seriously.”

“Well, okay, it’s kind of far.”

“More time to talk, let me get my coat.”

The two of you walked in silence for the first couple of minutes or so, walking close to each other on the sidewalk in peaceful bliss. You liked the way his hand kept brushing yours, earning a soft apology from Peter every time. Peter liked the way you let out a laugh every time he apologized, before telling him it was okay. It had eventually gotten to the point that you gained enough courage to hold his hand, and from there on out the two of you held hands as you walked.

“Do you like cats?” You felt the question escape your mouth at an alarming rate, wanting to kill the silence between you.

“Cats?” Peter repeated the word back as he thought for a second. “Yeah, I think they’re nice.”

“Like dogs better?”

“I did when I was a kid, but I think if I had to choose one now I would probably pick a cat.”

“I have a cat, in my apartment,”

“Well, now I need to know the name.”

“No, it’s embarrassing.”

“You can’t just start a sentence with telling me that you have a cat and then not telling me its name,”

“I,” you paused, looking away from him with embarrassment “Its name is kitten because he doesn’t respond to anything else.”

“Oh, I love it!” Peter stifled a laugh.

“Stop,”

“I’m not doing anything,”

“You’re disrespecting me and my kitten!”

Peter dodged your hand as it moved to hit his arm, laughing louder as you struggled to pull your hand away from his. “Okay, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He laughed out as you sent him a playful glare.

You settled into your walking pace again and squeezed his hand, “I forgive you, for now,” You grinned and Peter squeezed your hand back.  

The walk home was then filled with playful conversation, little things about how Peter liked the Wintertime above all seasons and how you hated that you couldn’t see the night sky in the city. By the time the two of you got in front of your apartment, you were both holding your sides with laughter.

“Parting is such sweet sorrow,”

“William Shakespeare,”

“Darn, could have sworn it was Austen.”

Peter ignored the cold breeze that greeted his hand when you pulled your hand away to reach for the lobby doors. “I had fun tonight,”

“Me too,” he said, letting the unspoken ‘we should do it again sometime soon’ linger in the air as you waved him goodbye and you were gone.

Peter really did like the snow, he liked how quiet it made everything. In a storm, you could only hear wind and cars passing by. A little part of him wanted to move away from the city, but as time went on, and as certain radioactive spiders made him turn into a superhero, he knew it wasn’t much of an option for him. The dream lingered, however, he wanted that dream for him and Gwen one day. He wanted to be living in suburbia with kids or maybe just a bunch of cats, he didn’t care, but that dream died the same night she did.

Maybe that’s why he was trying to convince himself that it would never work between the two of you. He was too damaged, too broken, to deal with someone so radiant. All those little moments during which he felt like it was the right moment, weighed on him and crushed those little dreams. You didn’t need all the baggage Peter brought with him, nor did you need the press coming after you for being Spiderman's girlfriend.  

The funny thing about people is that they have hope even when they are filled with despair or anxiety, so despite everything, Peter found solace in the fact that you held his hand. You didn’t pull away in disgust or say anything to hurt him. You were true to your emotions and that gave Peter hope in thinking that it could work, that it wouldn't be so bad, that he might move on one day. A snowflake landed on his lashes as he walked home smiling.

~~

Surprisingly enough, when you got home you half expected the vigilant to knock on your window. But, after an hour of glancing over at the window, you knew that tonight wasn’t a Spiderman night. Somewhere between dates you must’ve accidentally linked the two men together and just suspected that after you saw Peter you would see Spiderman or the other way around.

Maybe it was wrong of you, but you liked the way they made you feel. The two of them, separately, made your lips turn up into a soft smile. Peter made you feel gentle, almost like how someone feels when they receive a bouquet from someone special. Spiderman filled you with a more intoxicating feeling, a little dangerous, but fun.

You spent the rest of the night in bed feeling rather restless until Kitten curled up by your side and you were falling asleep.

~~

The next morning your mind was free of men, super or otherwise, as you locked your door on your way out. You had a later shift, so you wanted to spend the better half of the day doing something for yourself, something fun.

Okay, maybe your sense of fun was a little warped because you got coffee every day but today it was a treat for yourself so it made it fun. You didn’t feel too bad walking down the street during the daytime, people crowded the streets and you felt safe hiding in masses. You were trying your hardest to meet Victoria for brunch at some hole-in-the-wall spot she boasted about, something about how they had adorable latte art.

You always felt a little jealous of Victoria for the things she did outside of work. The only reason you were out having some form of a life was because of work or Peter. A little sad, but true.

The brunch spot was decorated with forest green decor, it almost looked like someplace that could be a cute picnic spot. You smiled as you slid into the seat across from Victoria, watching as she frowned down at her phone.

“What’s up?”

Her head snapped up to look at you, her frown deepening for a split second before she was forcing a smile. “Nothing, just dating things.”

“You’re dating someone? Why didn’t I know about this?” You said, a smile growing slightly as you watched her shoulders hunch over with defeat.

“Because, we aren’t even dating. Just talking, it doesn’t matter.” She sighed, resting her head on her hand as she looked over at you. “How was Peter?”

“Damn charming,”

“Gross,” she joked, as she slid a menu towards you.

“Right?” You joked with her, opening the menu with a soft hum.

“Do you think the two of you will become a thing?”

“I think it’d be nice, yes. Why do you ask?” You peered over the menu for a second or two, waiting for her answer.

“No reason, I just can’t imagine Spiderman would be very happy about you getting a boyfriend.” She held out the word ‘boyfriend’ in a teasing way, the same way children did in school. You laughed softly at that and gently kicked her with your shoe underneath the table.

“Stop that,” you laughed as you set the menu down, standing up. “Are you going to be a big girl and order food with me or do you want mommy to do everything for you?”

“I’ll be a big girl, just this once,” She stood up and shot you a look before finishing with “Mommy,”

You swatted at her for that, covering your mouth as you giggled. “Let’s go then,”

~~

Patricia, at the front desk, had one hobby; gossiping. There was nothing in this universe that she loved more than gossiping, well she loved her wife dearly, but gossiping was just too much fun. So it was no surprise to you that when you came into work you had a pair of eyes on you everytime you passed by the front.

“What is it, Patty?” you groaned as you went behind the desk to talk with her.

“May, said something about her son or something,” You opened your mouth to correct her but didn’t have the energy to fight with her as she continued. “Something about how the two of you are seeing each other.”

“Gosh, I hope we can see each other, thank god for vision.” You teased her, watching her brows furrow before you nodded quickly. “We’ve just been on one date.”

“She said you saw him again yesterday,”

“That’s because she set that up,”

Patricia let out a soft hum before she started drumming her fingers on her desk lost in thought. There wasn’t much happening at the moment with anyone and the drama was lacking, truly tragic. You smiled at her, opening your mouth to say something about the date when someone came through the front doors, donning a tight white tee and jeans. “Speak of the devil,” You muttered through a sigh.

The second that Peter’s eyes met yours a smile broke out on his face. Your own face mimicked his, smiling wide as you walked around the desk to talk to him, letting it be a display for anyone watching.

“Hey, what are you doing here?” Peter asked once he got closer.

You raised an eyebrow at that, “Having a plague themed birthday party, you?”

“Ha ha,” he forced the chuckle out as you rolled your eyes at him. “May wanted to have dinner tonight so I’m here to pick her up.” He folded his arms across his chest before he leaned in closer to you. “Is that lady at the front desk staring me down?”

“She’s a married woman, why would she stare you down?”

Peter’s eyes locked with yours as you leaned in towards him before he groaned softly. “If I knew you were working I would’ve brought you something.”

“Flowers?”

“Food. How long till you're off?”

“Midnight,”

“I can always come back and walk you home or just get you a ride home?”

“Don’t you have work tomorrow?”

“Yes,”

“No, I can walk home alone. I don’t want you to lose your beauty sleep. What would the campus girls say if professor Parker had bags under his eyes?”

Peter shook his head at that before letting his hands drop down, liking the way you looked up at him with that smile. It was playful and horribly flirty, “They’d live, I’m not letting you walk home alone at midnight. I’ll be back to pick you up, okay?” Peter said as he took a step back from you as Aunt May rounded the corner.

“Peter,” You started as he started to walk away from you.

“I’ll see you later,” he waved a small goodbye to you as you felt the pager on your waist vibrate with a small chime and you were rushing back with a broad grin on your face.

~~

May was watching Peter’s foot bounce at the table, smiling into her glass of wine as he glanced at his phone on the table. “Peter, what are you so nervous for? You’re just walking the girl home.”

“Right,” His foot slowed to a stop as he let out a slow exhale “I’m just scared that I was too forward with saying that I’d be there at midnight?” he questioned himself before he took a sip of his water.

May laughed softly as she watched Peter’s eyes dance across the table nervously until they met her’s. His shoulders dropped with a sigh, giving her a sweet smile before nodding, as if reading her mind. “I’m being paranoid, I know. I just haven’t done this in a while.” Peter’s voice trailed off softly, a soft feeling of grief moved through May as she watched him slump over a little in his chair.

“Eat your food and relax,” she said softly, reaching across the table to give his hand a gentle squeeze.

Peter felt the ball in his throat get smaller at that, squeezing her hand back with a chuckle. He felt like a kid sometimes, a little foolish and a little anxious, but May always helped him calm down when he got too carried away. She was family and she was sticking by his side. “I’m just scared,” Peter whispered, his throat tight with emotion.

May let out a friendly chuckle, nodding. “It’ll pass,” and somehow Peter knew she was right.

~~

You felt awkward just staring at the clock. It was almost midnight and you were rushing through reports, double checking things to pass the next five minutes. It was actually a pretty slow night, a rare occurrence that you were always grateful for. In the break room you undid the ponytail your hair was in and combed through your hair nervously.

Victoria had found you around six o’clock, earlier that day, and started questioning you again on the status of your and Peter's relationship, sure it was fun to talk about, but it seemed like that's all she wanted to talk about. That might’ve been normal for some people, but not her.

Whenever she would ask if the two of you were official yet she would get this worried look in her eyes, almost like she was silently terrified when you said no.

You stared at yourself in the break room mirror, sighing as you let the thought go. You always did have a hard time with trusting people around you, it was something you had worked on for the past two years, Alex was the one who said it first. Now, whenever you had that sick feeling of anxiety in the pit of your stomach, you had to remind yourself that if you acted on those feelings you were just proving his point.

The clock hit midnight and three minutes later you were standing outside waiting for Peter. He didn’t take long to show up, popping up in an area you were sure you had just checked. “Hey, Cinderella,” he called out as the two of you walked to each other on the sidewalk.

“You call me that because you’re picking me up at midnight?”

“How’d you put that thought together?”

“Process of elimination or something amazing,”

Peter held out his arm for you to grab a hold of, giving you a wickedly sweet smile as he did so. You mouthed a gentle thanks as you linked your arm around his, pulling him tighter as you felt how warm he was.

“I feel like I’m always walking you back to your apartment but you never walk me back to mine.”

You turned your head up to look at him with a playful frown “You trying to tell me you want me to come back to yours tonight, big guy?”

“First of all, ouch with the big guy comment! Second of all, I’m a gentleman who wants the same treatment as a lady, that is all!”

You broke out into a soft giggle at that, nudging his ribs softly. Your laughter died away hearing Peter let out a very soft, very real, groan of pain. “Did I hurt you there? You okay?” You asked him curiously, your walk slowing to a stop to pull away and look at him.

Peter felt his palms become sweaty as he shook his head quickly. “No, No, No, that was fake. It was a joke!” He said calmly, hoping you didn’t see through his lie. He didn’t really know what he would do if you found the bruise on his stomach that your taser had left just nights before.

“Peter, I don’t know if you know this, but I am a nurse. I can tell when you’re in pain and when you’re not.” You sighed in front of him, motioning to his shirt. “Just lift it up so I can see what’s up.”

Peter felt his face flush, pulling the hem of his shirt down quickly with a nervous laugh. “No, I’m fine! It’s just a bruise!”

You raised an eyebrow at that, looking at his face and then at his arms as they held down the hem of his shirt. You felt your heartbeat quicken as you finally spotted some familiar patch work on his arm. “What happened to your arm?” You whispered softly, reaching out to grab a hold of his forearm gently.

Peter felt himself panic once more, not knowing if he should pull his arm back and lie or if he should just say he cut himself with something at work. Yeah, because everyone knows how dangerous a job teaching broke college kids is, don’t be stupid Peter. He smiled sheepishly at you before talking, “Cut myself with knife at home the other day,”

You brushed your fingertips over the gauze with a soft hum, he was definitely lying, but why? “What about the stomach thing?”

“Bumped into a desk at work, it's nothing. I promise,” He felt your eyes on his chest, puffing out a soft sigh before shaking your head at him. His arms dropped to his side as you stared him down, trying to put on his best, not nervous, smile.

“Can I see, just for peace of mind?”

“No, it’s really okay.”

You pressed your lips together into a thin line, hands reaching out for the hem of Peter’s shirt playing with it softly. Peter felt his nerves take over as he stared down at your hands. Maybe it was because he was so damn touch starved, but a small part of his brain forgot why he was stopping you from basically undressing him in the middle of the street. Right, spider something and something else that he’s probably forgetting.

You looked up at him feeling a sudden shift in the air, hands trembling slightly as your fingers got a better grip on his shirt. “Peter, you really don’t have to lie.”

“I know,” he muttered softly, eyes meeting yours for a second before they moved back to your hands. It was a little ridiculous how quickly he was caving, he felt like a teenager; horny and a little stupid.

You felt your stomach flip as he leaned in a little, “You promise to tell me the truth later on?” you felt your voice get softer, hands slipping under his shirt to touch the warm skin underneath.

Peter let out a low laugh upon feeling the contact of your cold hands against his abdomen, his hands making their way towards your waist, pulling you just a tad closer. “Mhm,” was the only response he could think of as you smiled up at him. Your hands squeezed his sides for a second before they moved towards his back, tracing your nails against the curves of his skin.

You were leaning up now and Peter’s eyes dipped to your eyes and then your lips with one quick motion, suddenly a light shiver went down your spine. You felt your hands slide up Peter’s back, lifting his shirt up ever so slightly in the process.

Peter didn’t show much of a reaction though, his hands just tightened around your hips. “Can I?” was all he said as the two of you became inches apart.

You only let a soft hum of a response before he kissed you, your eyes fluttering to a close as you kissed back. Peter’s lips met yours in a timid way at first before you kissed him back deeper and he melted right with you. His hands moved up to your face, cupping your face in his hands, keeping them there just along your jawline. You let yourself smile into the kiss, pulling apart from his lips slowly. “I forgot what we were talking about,” was all you whispered before Peter started laughing.

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Best Character Named X Poll

FOLLOW @best-character-named-x-poll

I'm doing a series of "Best Character Named X" polls where all the characters have the same first name but are from completely different media, feel free to send in name/charcacter suggestions, I'm posting one poll a day. New polls scheduled for 1:30PM GMT everyday.

ask box closed for now

WILL BE POSTING POLLS ON @best-character-named-x-poll FROM FEB 1ST

If your favourite character is not included in the poll very sorry i have either never heard of them or actively chose not to include them as theres only 6 characters per poll. Characters will only count of that is their first name, surnames do not count.

Round 85: David

Round 86: Tiffany

Round 87: Charlie

Round 88: Sandy

Round 89: Cody

Round 90: Amanda

Round 91: Jeremy

Past Polls and Poll Ideas under the cut

Names that I have a complete list for*

Caroline, Tyler, Louis, Leonard, Rebecca, Steve, Nicole, Isabelle, Victoria, Katherine, Jade, Alex, Sophie, Greg, Jake, Ellie, Isaac, Robin, Tony, Annie, Lisa, Margaret, Oliver, Clark, Kara, Phoebe, Emma, Ruby, Bart, Alfie, Beth, Julian, Nancy, Penny, Margaret, Tessa, Erica, Theresa, George, Kevin, Sebastian, Felix, Martin, Michael, Erin, Caleb, Helen, Charlotte, Kyle, Martha, Diana, Elsa, Gary, Zoe, Connor, Colin, Daisy, Eric, Maya, Adam, Andy, Magnus, Alma, Nora, Alice, Spike, Leon, Marcel, Kim, Juno, Sue, Chris, Otto, Donald, Daphne, Kate, Todd, Ned, Ken, Angel, Judy, Jo, Hazel, Naomi, Diego, Miranda, Joel, Lila, Duncan, Dexter, Meredith, Pearl, Lily, Malcolm, Napolean, Joan, Nico, Jamie, Nadia, Velma, Jill, Kiera, Rory, Evan, Tam, Klaus, Neil, Derek, Michelle, Luna, Laila, Cordelia, Zack, Imogen, Felicity, Cindy, Alicia, Kelly, Alan, April, Astrid, Delilah, Jodie, Claudia, Juliet, Karen, Jonas, Milo, Celia, Hannah, Joy, Ethan, Katya, Aria, Atticus, Ian, Cynthia, Faye, Frank, Boo, River, Corey, Gabrielle, Minerva, Ebony, Zia, Beverly, Rudy, Georgina

Names I have an incomplete list for (welcome to send character suggestions)

Richter, Sean, Troy, Cain, Agatha, Warren, Percy, Reggie, Mina, Ryan, Felicia, Dylan, Josh, Shirley, Debbie, Jared, June, Mabel, Ray, Chad, Moe, Hugh, Fearne, Christine, Joe, August, May, Scarlet, Alana, Leela, Manny, Dean, Francis, Mason, Oscar, Quinn, Guy, Ulrich, Wally, Yasmin, Tobias, Woody, Sabrina, Quentin, Margot, Alina, Matilda, Freya, Kendra, Angus, Ophelia, Leisel, Zelda, Adora, Piper, Scarlet, Sheila, Valentine, Laurie, Laurel, Fitz, Violet, Gabriel, Ford, Artemis, Owen, Bianca, Newton, Summer, Darcy, Noah, Taylor, Miriam, Hugh, Aurora, Hank, Henry, Dawn, Delia, Cosmo, Wanda, Zeke, Cecil, Aiden, Calvin, Ayesha, Beatrice, Parker, Chase, Hunter, Tina, Misty, Amaya, Amara, Harvey, Talia, Tatiana, Tanya, Orion, Eugene, Kit, Bo, Duke, Blue, Cameron, Rudolf, Mara, Marianne, Carl

Feel free to send more suggestions

*subject to change, you can still submit a character if there is no strikethrough if you think theres a character that its an absolute crime i dont add. Please don't suggest anything for the names with a strikethrough as they are polls that are already in my queue waiting to be published.

Past Polls

Round 1: Peter : WINNER: Peter Parker (Spider-Man)

Round 2: Elizabeth : WINNER: Elizabeth Swann (Pirates of the Caribbean)

Round 3: Jason : WINNER: Jason Mendoza (The Good Place)

Round 4: Eve : WINNER: EVE (WALL-E)

Round 5: Fred : WINNER: Fred Jones (Scooby-Doo)

Round 6: Rachel : WINNER: Rachel (Animorphs)

Round 7: Arthur : WINNER: Arthur Pendragon (Merlin)

Round 8: Amy : WINNER: Amy Pond (Doctor Who)

Round 9: Tom : WINNER: Tom (Tom and Jerry)

Round 10: Claire : WINNER: Clare Devlin (Derry Girls)

Round 11: James : WINNER: James (Pokemon)

Round 12: Max : WINNER: Max (Black Sails)

Round 13: Simon : WINNER: Simon Belmont (Castlevania)

Round 14: Jane : WINNER: Jane Crocker (Homestuck)

Round 15: Victor : WINNER: Victor Nikiforov (Yuri On Ice)

Round 16: Mary : WINNER: Mary Poppins (Mary Poppins)

Round 17: Will : WINNER: Will Graham (Hannibal)

Round 18: Laura : WINNER: Laura Palmer (Twin Peaks)

Round 19: Ben : WINNER: Ben "Obi-Wan" Kenobi (Star Wars)

Round 20: Chloe : WINNER: Chloe Price (Life Is Strange)

Round 21: John : WINNER: Jonathan Sims (The Magnus Archives)

Round 22: Lydia : WINNER: Lydia Deetz (Beetlejuice)

Round 23: Mark : WINNER: Marc Spector (Moon Knight)

Round 24: Jess : WINNER: Jesse Pinkman (Breaking Bad)

Round 25: Theo : WINNER: Theobald Gumbar (Dimension 20: A Crown Of Candy)

Round 26: Sarah: WINNER: Sarah Jane Smith (Doctor Who)

Round 27: Richard : WINNER: Richard Gansey III (The Raven Cycle)

Round 28: Cass : WINNER: Cassandra Cain (Batman)

Round 29: Edward : WINNER: Edward Elric (Fullmetal Alchemist)

Round 30: Carm : WINNER: Carmen Sandiego (Where in the World is Carmen Sandiego?)

Round 31: Hal : WINNER: HAL9000 (2001: A Space Odyssey)

Round 32: Sid : WINNER: Sydney Adamu (The Bear)

Round 33: Jack : WINNER: Captain Jack Harkness (Doctor Who)

Round 34: Stephanie : WINNER: Stephanie Brown (Batman)

Round 35: Ash : WINNER: Ash Ketchum (Pokemon)

Round 36: Veronica : WINNER: Veronica Sawyer (Heathers)

Round 37: Kurt : WINNER: Kurt Wagner aka Nightcrawler (X-Men)

Round 38: Eleanor : WINNER: Eleanor Shellstrop (The Good Place)

Round 39: Nathan : WINNER: Nathan Young (Misfits)

Round 40: Fiona : WINNER: Princess Fiona (Shrek)

Round 41: Gale : WINNER: Gayle Waters-Waters (Chris Fleming)

Round 42: Barbara : WINNER: Barbara Millicent Roberts aka Barbie (Barbie)

Round 43: Sam : WINNER: Samwise Gamgee (Lord of the Rings)

Round 44: Grace : WINNER: Grace Chastity (Nerdy Prudes Must Die)

Round 45: Barry : WINNER: Barry Bluejeans (The Adventure Zone)

Round 46: Raven : WINNER: Raven (Teen Titans)

Round 47: Dan : WINNER: Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom)

Round 48: Mia : WINNER: Mia Fey (Ace Attorney)

Round 49: Matt : WINNER: Matt Murdock (Daredevil)

Round 50: Rose : WINNER: Rose Tyler (Doctor Who)

Round 51: Robert : WINNER: Robbie Rotten (LazyTown)

Round 52: Lola : WINNER: Lola Bunny (Space Jam)

Round 53: Scott : WINNER: Scott Summers aka Cyclops (X-Men)

Round 54: Olivia : WINNER: Olivia Octavious (Spiderverse)

Round 55: Finn : WINNER: Finn the Human (Adventure Time)

Round 56: Emily : WINNER: Emily Charlton (The Devil Wears Prada)

Round 57: Elliot : WINNER: Eliot Spencer (Leverage)

Round 58: Sonia : WINNER: Sonia (Pokemon)

Round 59: Gideon : WINNER: Gideon Nav (The Locked Tomb)

Round 60: Jen : WINNER: Jennifer Check (Jennifer's Body)

Round 61: Miles : WINNER: Miles Morales (Spider-Man)

Round 62: Lana : WINNER: Lana Skye (Ace Attorney)

Round 63: Spencer : WINNER: Spencer Shay (iCarly)

Round 64: Tracy : WINNER: Tracy Turnbald (Hairspray!)

Round 65: Luke : WINNER: Luke Skywalker (Star Wars)

Round 66: Natalie : WINNER: Natalie Scatorccio (Yellowjackets)

Round 67: Harry : WINNER: Harry Du Bois (Disco Elysium)

Round 68: Lucy : WINNER: Lucy van Pelt (Peanuts)

Round 69: Damian : WINNER: Damian Wayne (Batman)

Round 70: Tabitha : WINNER: Tabitha Casper (Dan and Phil Games: Sims 4)

Round 71: Nick : WINNER: Nicholas D. Wolfwood (Trigun)

Round 72: Gwen : WINNER: Guinevere (Merlin)

Round 73: Paul : WINNER: Paulette Bonafonte (Legally Blonde)

Round 74: Abigail : WINNER: Abigail Hobbs (Hannibal)

Round 75: Jordan : WINNER: Jordan Baker (The Great Gatsby)

Round 76: Donna : WINNER: Donna Noble (Doctor Who)

Round 77: Morgan : WINNER: Morgana (Merlin)

Round 78: Allison : WINNER: Alison Cooper (BBC Ghosts)

Round 79: Patrick : WINNER: Patrick Star (Spongebob Squarepants)

Round 80: Linda : WINNER: Linda Belcher (Bob's Burgers)

Round 81: Philip : WINNER: Philip J. Fry (Futurama)

Round 82: Clarisse : WINNER: Clarisse La Rue (Percy Jackson)

Round 83: Jeff

Round 84: Maria

#best character named x #poll #poll game #my post

[make-me-imagine]

Requests

Status: CLOSED

Alright, requests for all of my fandoms are open. Send some in while you can, they will not be open long!

Writing Prompt List #1 *210 prompts (fluff/romance; angst/emotional; Misc/Humor; & Scenario Prompts)

Writing Prompt List #2 *200 prompts (fluff/romance; angst/emotional; Misc/Humor; and Scenario Prompts)

Sensory Prompts #1 *125 prompts (nature ambiance; fluff/relationship; angst/sad; scary/horror; comfort; and Misc.)

Sensory Prompts #2 *around 130 prompts (nature/outside ambiance; relationship/fluff; angst; scary/horror; comfort; and Misc.)

Rules Page *Basic Rules: - I only write 'x reader' inserts; no ships or oc inserts - GN!Reader only - I do not write specific body types, or for other specific physical characteristics, since I try to keep my inserts as neutral as possible - No nsfw; no pregnancy/children, no readers/character fics below 18

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You can request for fics/oneshots or headcanons.

You can send in your own plot, and/or 1-3 prompts. Feel free to mix and match from the prompt lists!

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Full Fandoms List Below Cut:

9-1-1 (FOX show)

Evan “Buck” Buckley Eddie Diaz Det. Lou Ransone Howard “Chimney” Han

The Boys:

Serge “Frenchie” Hughie Campbell Billy Butcher

Bridgerton

Anthony Bridgerton Benedict Bridgerton Simon Basset Colin Bridgerton *maybe others? 

Buffy the Vampire Slayer

Spike Angel

Criminal Minds  (I have only watched seasons 1-11)

Spencer Reid Aaron Hotchner Derek Morgan

Doctor Who

Ten Eleven Twelve

Elementary

Sherlock Holmes *I have not watched the whole series so I wont write much for in-show plot points

Firefly

Malcolm Reynolds Simon Tam

Lark Rise to Candleford

Daniel Parish Fisher Bloom Sir Timothy Midwinter Alf Arless Mr Rushton

Leverage 

Eliot Spencer Quinn Alec Hardison

Magnificent Seven Tv Series (1998-2000)

Chris Larabee Ezra Standish Vin Tanner Buck Wilmington

The Mandalorian + TBoBF

Din Djarin Cobb Vanth Boba Fett (prefer platonic)

M*A*S*H (Tv Series)

Hawkeye Pierce BJ Hunnicutt Trapper John

Merlin (BBC)

Merlin Arthur Gwaine Percival Lancelot

Moon Knight

Steven Grant Marc Spector Arthur Harrow

Person of Interest

John Reese Others; platonically is preferred

Prodigal Son 

Malcolm Bright Gil Arroyo 

Shadow and Bone:

Kaz Brekker Matthias Mal Alexander/Kirigan ?

*I have read the Grishaverse books, so I am willing to write around that plot. But the characters will be in character for the show, and the characters will be written as 20+ as their ages are not stated in the show but it feels as though they are aged up in the depiction. 

Sherlock (BBC)

Sherlock Holmes Greg Lestrade Jim Moriarty

Star Trek: Discovery

Christopher Pike Gabriel Lorca (willing to write for an alternate ‘Prime’ version of Lorca) Sarek Spock **I’m in the process of watching Disco and am currently on Season 3. I will be watching Strange New Worlds when I can. **please make sure to specify which Spock you are requesting for (Disco or AOS.)

Star Trek: Enterprise 

Captain Archer Trip Tucker Malcolm Reed 

Star Trek: Voyager 

Chakotay Tom Paris

Stargate Sg-1

Jack O’Niell Daniel Jackson Jonas Quinn Cameron Mitchell 

Stargate Atlantis

John Sheppard Carson Becket Ronon Dex

Supernatural  *Have only watched seasons 1-9

Sam Winchester Dean Winchester Castiel Gabriel Gadreel Balthazar Crowley Lucifer Caine

Teen Wolf 

Derek Hale Peter Hale

Vampire Diaries & The Originals

Elijah Mikaelson Klaus Mikaelson Damon Salvatore Kol Mikaelson Lorenzo “Enzo” St John Finn Mikaelson

**Never watched The Originals’, so I only know the Mikaelsons from TVD.

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MCU:

Original Avengers:

Tony Stark  Steve Rogers Thor Bruce Banner Clint Barton Natasha Romanoff

Others:

Bucky Barnes Sam Wilson Helmut Zemo Loki Heimdall Vision Scott Lang Peter Parker (Garfield and/or Hollands; aged up) Dr. Stephen Strange T’Challa Agent Ross Shang-Chi Peter Quill

*** Feel free to ask about other MCU characters; I will write for most (depending on if I like the request as well) ***

X-Men

Original Timeline Movies:  Logan/Wolverine Scott Summers Kurt Wagner “Nightcrawler” Viktor Creed “Sabertooth”

First Class Timeline: Charles Xavier Eric Lehnsherr Hank McCoy Alex Summers Azazel Peter Maximoff “Quicksilver” Warren Worthington III “Angel”

**Many of the younger characters ages are not obvious in the First Class movies, so everyone will be written/suggested as 20+

The Eternals

Druig Ikaris Kingo

Venom (1 & 2)

Eddie Brock

Deadpool (1 & 2)

Wade/Deadpool  Ajax/Francis Cable Domino

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Star Wars Universe

Episodes I-III

Anakin Skywalker Obi Wan Kenobi

Episodes IV-VI

Luke Skywalker Han Solo

Solo: A Star Wars Story

Han Solo Lando Calrissian Dryden Vos

Episodes VII-IX

Finn Poe Dameron Ben Solo/Kylo

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The Hobbit/Lotr

Thranduil Thorin Kili Fili Bard Legolas Aragorn Eomer Faramir Elrond

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Fantastic Beasts:  ((JK Rowling is a bigot and anything I write regarding the wizarding world is of my own imagination and a continuation of a world I want untainted by her bigotry)) 

Newt Scamander, Percival Graves *So far I have only seen the first movie

**I will possibly write for characters from Harry Potter or Marauders, such as the Weasley twins, Malfoy, Cedric, Remus, Sirius, etc. But if I do, it will be after they leave Hogwarts and are 18+.

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Star Trek AOS

Cpt. Jim Kirk Dr. Leonard McCoy Spock Montgomery “Scotty” Scott Pavel Chekov Hikaru Sulu Khan *please make sure to specify which Spock you are requesting for (Disco or AOS.)

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The Outsiders

Darrel “Darry” Curtis Maybe: Sodapop Curtis Dallas Winston ^^Aged Up

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Pirates of the Caribbean (1-4)

Captain Jack Sparrow Will Turner James Norrington Elizabeth Swann/Turner

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Magnificent Seven (2016) 

Joshua Faraday Billy Rocks Goodnight Robicheaux Vasquez Red Harvest

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Maleficent I & II

Conall, Borra, Diaval, Maleficent

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The Man from U.N.C.L.E 

Napoleon Solo Illya Kuryakin

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Kingsman: The Secret Service and The Golden Circle

Eggsy Unwin Hamish Mycroft “Merlin” Jack Daniels “Whiskey”

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Jane Austen/Period Movies: 

Pride and Prejudice (1995 & 2005) Characters: Mr. Darcy and Mr Bingley (other characters if requested)

Mansfield Park (1999 & 2007) Character: Edmund Bertram

Sense and Sensibility (1995/2008) Character: Edward Ferrars 

Emma (2009 & 2020) Character: Mr. Knightley

Persuasion (2007) Character: Captain Wentworth

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Outside Characters: 

Actors who have multiple characters outside of the listed fandoms that I am willing to write for!

Charlie Hunnam:

Arthur (King Arthur: Legend of the Sword) Raymond Smith (The Gentlemen) William “Ironhead” Miller (Triple Frontier) **Will also write for Ben Miller

Oscar Isaac: 

Santiago “Pope” Garcia (Triple Frontier)

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[messersmoony69]

A Visit From Spiderman

TAMS!Peter Parker x Civilian!Reader

Warnings: None except really cheesy

Summary: Spiderman shows up at your window asking you to patch him up. This isn’t the first time this has happened but it is the first time he has to take off his mask. You realize Spiderman is your best friend which leads to you accidentally confessing your love for him

Word Count: 691

You groaned as your head fell on your desk, waking you up from your small nap. It was nearing 2 in the morning and you were still awake, rushing to finish a paper that was due the next day. You were close to being done, but you kept falling asleep since the previous two nights you had pulled all-nighters, desperate attempts to finish school work.

You had just finished and were climbing into bed when you heard a knock on your window. You sat up, wanting to ignore the man, but knowing who it was, walked over to the window. You opened it and came face to face with the masked vigilante, Spiderman. This wasn’t the first time you had been called out of your bed to patch the hero up. Starting a few weeks ago, he had mysteriously showed up outside your window requesting your help. It had slipped into a routine. On nights he was patrolling and got injured, he’d come by and you’d patch him up.

At this point in time, Peter was usually welcomed by your warm smile and soft eyes but tonight there were only sleepy eyes and your beautiful smile was replaced by a tired one. “Hey Spidey.” You whispered, moving out of the way to let him in. He slid in and laid on your bed, like he’d done many times.

“You look so tired, Y/N. What’s wrong?” You ignored him and grabbed your supplies from your bathroom. You didn’t bother locking your door, your mom had a long shift at the hospital that night. You motioned for him to take off the top of his suit and he did, chuckling. “Slow down, Y/N/N. Buy me dinner, then we will see where the night leads us.” You rolled your eyes and started cleaning the wound. You sat in silence, patching the vigilante’s wounds, him hissing in pain every so often.

Peter watched you from behind his masked eyes. He saw how tired you were. He saw it on your face at school. He recognized it in your eyes now as you dressed his wounds. From 3rd grade to now, it has always been Peter Parker and Y/N L/N. You two were best friends. 7th grade is when Peter started to fall in love with you. It was 9th grade for you. Now, in 12th grade, you two were both secretly pining for each other, without the other's knowledge. On top of that, the crushing weight of schoolwork and Peter lying about being Spiderman, the times he showed up at your window was basically the only time you talked. And even then you didn’t know it was Peter. He was so tired of not being able to tell you how he felt.

Finally you finished and you stood up, getting ready to put the materials away. He quickly shot a web at your wrist, spinning you around. “You missed one.” You scrunch your eyebrows at him, quickly scanning your eyes over his body, searching for any wounds you missed. Before you could react, Spiderman sat up and removed his mask, pointing at a small scratch on the left side of his face.

The silence that followed combined with your shocked expression made Peter’s confident exterior falter. Meanwhile your brain was going haywire. All you could think about was Peter Parker, your best friend, was Spiderman. You were in love with Spiderman. “You’re what?” Peter asked. Your eyes widened even more (if that was possible) when you realized you said that last part out loud.

“Nothing. I said nothing.” Your voice got higher as you spoke. Peter raised an eyebrow and you were so tempted to slap that stupid smirk off his face. “You said you love me.” His tiny smirk grew into a smug grin. You were very close to hitting him now. He knew he was driving you crazy and that you were insanely nervous. The butterflies in your stomach grew when his hands grabbed your hips and pulled you between his thighs. “I love you too.”

And finally, after what felt like forever, your lips and his met.

The End.

#spiderman #peter parker #peter parker x y/n #the amazing spider man

[hajimeiwaswife]

Lost in translation is amazing!!! It was such a good time reading it, amazing! I'm really curious to what was the inspiration for it, like was it a scene or a dialogue or you already had the plot and decided to write for him? Amazing work!!

Hello! Thank you so so so much this makes me so happy 🥺🥺🥺💖💖💖💖💖

The inspiration came from my own degree, I study Translation and Interpreting and I barely see any fanfics with the reader being a translator, so I thought it would be fun to write one!

SPIDERMAN NO WAY HOME SPOILERS!

So, I thought that Andrew’s Peter, being the most scientific freak out of all the Peters, would most likely write a paper about the multiverse once he discovered it was real. And what would he need if he wanted it to be read in the rest of the world? Translators! That’s basically how the plot came to my mind.

I’m really glad you liked it and thank you so much for letting me know 💖

#aneask #anetalks #I wrote the rest out of domestic fluff #and what would be cool to happen #like getting lost in a new dimension #because the spell affected you #andrew garfield!peter parker x reader #tams peter parker x reader #tams!peter Parker x reader

[mgparker]

Hey! So I’m not sure if you’re taking requests but I have an oddly specific one ? So it’s tams!xreader and the reader is from MCU but in tasm! Universe she was peters girlfriend that he couldn’t save and when he comes into the MCU he’s like weird around her and she’s getting frustrated because he won’t talk to her and she’s basically saying “this plan won’t work if you won’t talk to me! What’s your problem with me?” And my brain keeps imagining that scene in greys anatomy where Alex is yelling at Izzy that “you freakin died in my arms…I’m scared to move, I’m scared to breath, I’m scared to touch you” anyways, I’m not that creative but it’s a maladaptive daydream that I haven’t been able to completely put together in my head but I love your writing and I was wondering if you could put it into words for me? ❤️❤️❤️ I know it’s weirdly specific so no worries if you don’t wanna !

the way this request filled me with absolute joy:,)))

i love hearing from you guys and i am definitely taking requests!!!! thank you so much for this, i hope this fulfills your expectations <33

also: i have an unhealthy obsession with grey’s anatomy so this just hit the spot

scared to breathe

[tasm!peter parker x f!reader]

NO WAY HOME SPOILERS

summary: seeing you again was too much for peter, so much so that shutting you out seemed like the only thing he could do.

warnings: NWH SPOILERS, angst so much angst, bitter!peter, some swearing, mentions of death, intense grey’s anatomy references, anon request <33

Frustrated, you slammed your book shut, scaring both Ned and his Lola. You gave them an apologetic glance, running your fingers through your hair anxiously.

“He’s taking too long,” you determined, chewing on your bottom lip and honestly feeling two seconds away from opening the damn magical box your friend had left you with.

Ned tried to get a word in, but MJ beat him to the punch. “I agree,” she said firmly, reaching down to grab the Machina.

It had already been too long, nothing on the TV broadcasting any Spider-Man related news but the radio silence was enough to worry all three of Peter Parker’s friends. Doctor Strange’s box rested by MJ’s feet, ready to be opened if Peter didn’t show up in the next two seconds.

“Guys, no,” Ned protested, waving his hands around as if to dissuade MJ. “He said he’d be here. It’ll be okay.”

But even Ned couldn’t convince himself.

The three of you sat at the table, silence filling the void. The air practically reeked of anxiety and it only took a second longer before Ned was nervously rambling once more.

“I just wish we could see him!” He exclaimed in exasperation.

A glimpse of molten orange caught your attention and beside you, MJ had perked up as well. “Ned, do that thing again.”

“What thing?”

“That thing you did with your arms and repeat what you said,” you clarified, fascinated by the sparks that had mysteriously appeared in the living room. Though it seemed Ned had no idea what was going on still.

“I just wish we could see him,” he repeated in the same fashion, circling his arms uncertainly.

Again, the sparks appeared in the room, taking the shape of a perfect circle, spinning with a stunning vibrancy. But it wasn’t the color that shocked you the most— it was what the circle held.

A portal— leading straight into a deserted alleyway. And on the other side, the silhouette of Spider-Man turned toward you.

“That’s him!” MJ exclaimed, frantically waving him over. Ned joined in, hollering at the top of his lungs.

“Peter! Peter!”

It took you a moment to kickstart into action, staring at the suited figure with uncertainty. There was something strange about Peter. You knew that MJ and Ned could tell too, but their relief was blinding them.

In the next moment, several things happened.

First, Spider-Man jumped through the portal swiftly, landing with a light thud and causing Ned’s Lola to scream at his unfamiliar figure.

Second, when he ripped his mask off, the handsome man staring back at you was definitely not Peter Parker. Not only did he look completely different, but he was also staring at you with such intensity that you almost couldn’t bear it.

Uncomfortable under his gaze, you were desperate to know who the imposter was. “Who the hell are you?”

Instantly, he sort of… flinched? As if you had taken a knife and plunged it into his stomach. The watery look in his eyes confused everyone in the room.

“I’m Peter…” he hoped your eyes would flash with recognition but there was nothing. “…Parker. In my world. But then yesterday I was just… here.”

“Right,” MJ gave him a suspicious look, keeping a close eye on ‘Peter’ as he began to wander the space.

“String theory, multidimensional reality, and matter displacement? All real?”

“Yeah…” All three of you answered hesitantly. Then, you all huddled together, exchanging harsh whispers about the stranger standing mere feet away from you.

Meanwhile, Peter Parker was absolutely sure he’d broke into a cold sweat, feeling the perspiration along his hairline. He wasn’t stupid— when he’d first arrived, Peter was one hundred percent positive that he had found himself in a universe that was certainly not his own. Seeing the teenage Peter Parker plastered all over the newspapers of NYC was enough to confirm it—because this universe’s Peter looked nothing like him.

Along with that, he knew that there must’ve been different versions of all the people on his earth, including you.

It was just that, he didn’t expect this version to be a literal doppelganger of the late girlfriend.

So, Peter didn’t know how to act, viciously fighting the impulse to cross the room and hold you like his life depended on it. Clearly, you didn’t know him at all. You only knew the Peter Parker from your world.

You weren’t her.

Even if your hair was styled in its usual fashion. Even if your eyes held that same glimmer they always used to. Even if every single inch of your being was the exact same as he remembered.

God he never thought he’d see you alive again. And it was killing him, keeping him rooted to the spot and looking like a fish out of water. Mouth agape and eyes stuck in a wide trance.

“This is Ned,” you gestured over to the boy who smiled and gave Peter an enthusiastic wave.

“MJ,” you continued, watching as MJ sort of grimaced and waved with much less enthusiasm.

And then you introduced yourself, warmly smiling at the man and extending a polite hand.

Only that smile was instantly wiped off your face when Peter blatantly ignored it, a complete contrast to the warm greetings he’d given your friends.

His cold behavior set off an alarm in MJ’s head, leading her to bring her arms up defensively. “Prove it.”

“Prove what?”

“That you’re Peter Parker.”

“Oh, I don’t really carry an ID with me. Kinda defeats the whole anonymous superhero thing.”

With a little extra strength than needed, you chucked a bread roll at him, instantly feeling your humiliation from earlier fade away as it thumped his chest roughly. The fact that MJ had also thrown some bread almost made you laugh in his face but you kept your defenses strong.

Making a point to avoid your glare, the Spider dude looked down at the discarded roll. “Why’d you do that?”

“Trying to see if you have the tingle thing,” MJ told him, raising her arms even higher.

“I have the tingle thing,” Peter confirmed. “Just not for bread.”

“I call bullshit,” you whispered to Ned, nudging his arm.

Between MJ’s efforts and yours, Peter finally proved that he indeed possessed spider-like abilities, confirming his identity and leading Ned to create another portal in order to find the “real Peter Parker.”

Only, the man who stepped through the next circle wasn’t your teenage Peter Parker at all…

This Peter was older, eyes full of wisdom and a casual demeanor that would never lead you to guess his secret identity. “It’s just a regular dude,” Ned said in relief, glad that it wasn’t some sort of rogue Spider-Man.

Still, you stayed on edge. “Hello,” he waved awkwardly. “Hope it’s okay, I just came through this—”

The portal spun shut, leaving him emptyhanded as he turned to gesture at nothing but air. “—Oh, it just closed.”

“You’re Peter?” You tried cutting to the chase, worried about your Peter and slightly irritated by the standoffish one standing behind you.

The man furrowed his eyebrows, still confused by the portal. “Yeah, Peter Parker. I’ve seen you three— oh, hi.”

Ned’s Lola had given him a flirtatious wave, smiling mischievously from her place by the stairs.

“Wait,” he finally caught sight of the suited man behind you. “He’s not your friend…”

Chaos ensued, the new Peter Parker shooting a web towards the suited one. In a split second, you were pushed out of the way, dragged out of the crossfire at a remarkable speed before you could realize what was going on. Webs shot back and forth, the two men leaping towards the ceiling and then back down again in a series of mirrored movements. Then the fight was over when the casually dressed Parker webbed the other’s hand down to the kitchen island.

All of you waited with bated breath until the suited Peter smiled, clearly impressed with the quality of his counterpart’s web. “So you’re Spider-Man too?” Ned asked exasperatedly. “Why didn’t you just say so?”

“I generally don’t go around advertising it,” the new arrival shrugged. “Kinda defeats the whole anonymous superhero thing.”

“I just said that—”

“—He just said that,” you said in sync with another voice.

Looking over at suited Peter, you watched as he cleared his throat, bringing his eyes over to the wall slightly over your head before looking away just as quickly. Seriously, what was his deal? Did you smell or something?

“My Lola is asking if you could just clean up the webs you threw at each other,” Ned translated after his grandmother finished saying something directed at the normally dressed Peter.

“Yes, of course,” he smiled kindly, turning to grab the sticky substance by his foot.

You tried to keep yourself calm and collected. “When did you get here?”

“Yesterday, I think,” this Peter responded, placing the glob of web into your outstretched hand. “Um, this may seem kind of weird, but I’ve been trying to find your friend ever since I got here. I just have this sense that he needs my help.”

“Our help.” The other Peter added, nodding as if he had been feeling the same thing.

You tried your best to keep your attention focused on the conversation at hand, but you were trying hard not to throw up as you crouched behind the kitchen counter, peeling the extremely sticky web from your palms. It was embarrassing—you should’ve known that taking the web from Peter was stupid. Your many experiences helping your Peter make web should’ve told you that the substance would be difficult to get off your hands.

“Gross, gross, gross,” you whispered, finally tossing the glob into the trash bin. “Ugh!”

The two Peter Parkers heard you clearly, their enhanced senses catching onto your disgusted mumbles and disgruntled shuffles from behind the counter. The older Peter fought an amused smile, listening to MJ as she brainstormed where her boyfriend could be.

“I know where he is,” she concluded, catching your eye from across the room.

That’s how you found yourself arriving at Midtown High School’s rooftop via portal. Thankfully, Ned was able to conjure a direct passage purely with his natural talent for the mystic arts. You were slightly jealous of his skills honestly…

Introducing the two Peters to your universe’s Peter was a bit…rocky. Between your Peter’s defensive nature and the other two telling stories that couldn’t have been easy to share in front of an audience, the night was slowly progressing into even more of a shitshow.

You didn’t think much of it—as the suited Peter shared his story about how he had lost his “MJ” not too long ago. Of course you listened with a heartfelt empathy towards the man, despite his adamant intention to ignore your existence (unlike his behavior toward your other two friends whom he’d lightly conversed with between the whole portal incident and now). You had a big heart, everyone who knew you was certain of it, so you couldn’t help but feel his pain as he lamented on his actions ever since his girlfriend’s death.

“…I just stopped pulling my punches. And for some time, I got rageful. I got bitter… I just don’t want you to end up like me.”

Your Peter’s eyes were filled with tears, his gaze catching yours, then MJ’s and then Ned’s. Even shadowed by the darkness of the night sky, you could see in his eyes that his trust had extended to the two Spider-Men.

……………………………………….

“Here’s the deal,” you started once everyone was settled in Midtown High’s laboratory, taking up your usual mantle as team leader.

God knows that Peter was not the best at plan-making (despite being the one to ultimately carry out the task as Spider-Man). Peter Parker was undoubtedly smart—probably the smartest person you knew—but between creating a plan and executing it…. Well, let’s just say something always got lost in translation. Thankfully though, he had your mastermind.

You continued. “We gotta finish these cures in the next hour or so. Who knows how much havoc these villains will wreak upon this city if we wait any longer. What are we going to do about the Goblin?”

“I think I can make an anti-serum for Dr. Osborn. I’ve been thinking about it for a long time…” The older Peter caught the gaze of teenage Peter, who was still destroyed over the death of his aunt. “Gotta cure all of them, right?”

“Right,” your Peter agreed distantly.

“That’s what we do.” With that, the older Peter nodded in your direction, walking off to a separate station to get to work.

Wide-eyed from how fast the older Peter got to work (you couldn’t begin to explain how hard it was to get Peter and Ned on task usually), you moved on, shifting your gaze back over to the whiteboard you’d been writing on. “Peter—” your Peter raised his hand sheepishly. “—can handle Marko and Dillon but Connors—”

“—I’ve got Connors. I’ve already cured him once, it’s no big deal.”

You turned to look at Peter, the one who had arrived with the suit on.

He was a strange guy, that’s all you could really say about him. Throughout the night, you’d caught him staring at you with a conflicted look, tears lining his eyes and his fists clenched at his sides. As soon as he’d catch you staring back, his eyes would snap away, though his chest still rose aggressively as if the sight of you caused him to hyperventilate. It was confusing to say the least.

“…Okay,” you trailed, watching as he snatched the vial from your hand, as if touching you would give him a literal disease. Quickly, Peter shuffled to his own station, cracking a small joke to the older Peter as he passed, which irritated you a bit.

Honestly, you weren’t even sure why he was getting under your skin. You were usually so collected and kind and welcoming towards others…

Maybe that’s the reason you were frustrated—the fact that people usually took an instant liking to you… And you didn’t mean it in a self-absorbed way, it was just that you always made the effort to make those around you feel at ease, comfortable.

For the life of you, you couldn’t understand why this Peter Parker was avoiding you like the plague.

“Well, let’s get started!” MJ pumped her fists awkwardly, trying to deflect from the obvious situation between you and the new Peter.

……………………………………..

For the next half hour or so, you’d been wandering between stations, feeling the desire to help in anyway. You hated feeling useless and though you probably should’ve just sat down and stayed out of the way, you still hovered.

Luckily, the older Peter didn’t really mind, explaining his anti-serum to you with genuine enthusiasm which you appreciated.

A few tables over, Peter heard your gentle laughs mixed along with the older Peter’s. Shaking it off, he tried to ignore the ache in his chest, his hands shaking as he combined some ingredients together. It didn’t matter how hard he tried to distract himself; everything reminded him of you—down to the very cure he was concocting (his version of you had helped him create it years back).

Your laugh was like music to his ears, filling his heart with immeasurable joy before his mind squashed it with the impending realization that you weren’t his you. That no matter what, he had to continue to live without you and that realization hurt him as much as your death.

Your approaching figure caused Peter to panic, the tremor in his hand knocking the vial over. Witnessing the disaster about to unfold, you lunged forward, wrapping your fingers around the tipping glass and setting it upright.

Frozen, Peter stared at your hands, his own supernatural reflexes failing him as he panicked in your presence.

In a way, he felt absolutely horrible for ignoring you. In reality, all he truly wanted to do was wrap you in his arms and kiss you until your lips were numb. He wanted to fall to his knees and beg for forgiveness. But the thought of losing you twice was too scary… so he did the only thing he could do.

Distanced himself so that you couldn’t wiggle your way into his heart even deeper.

“Thanks,” Peter finally mumbled, remembering that you were standing there expectantly.

Your heart plummeting from his seeming lack of compassion, you cleared your throat, shifting from foot to foot. “No worries.”

He didn’t look up, continuing as if you weren’t there. If he had looked up, you would’ve seen the mournful gleam in his eye.

“An easy fix?” You knew you should’ve just given up; it would’ve saved you from further embarrassment and irritation, but you hated that your presence made him visibly uncomfortable. You were desperate to get to the bottom of it.

Peter kept his head ducked, the tremor in his hands still disrupting his work but he was pushing through it. “Pretty easy, yeah. Just need a few more things though.”

Without waiting for a response, Peter flew away from his station, heading toward the supply closet in the hallway.

Just leave him alone, you thought. But then you realized that the plan wouldn’t go smoothly if he didn’t fully cooperate with you. That thought sent you rushing after him, ignoring the glances from everyone else in the room.

Inside the closet, Peter could hear your hasty footsteps heading in his direction and he tried to prepare himself, knowing that you were insanely stubborn and you’d get something out of him one way or another.

“Look, I don’t know what’s going on with you,” you started, closing the door gently behind you. “But I need to know that you’ll be clear-headed out there tonight. Otherwise, this whole thing might go down the drain.”

Silence.

You tried once more. “I usually cook up the plan around here. It’s kinda my thing in the group and, you know, I have a really good feeling about this one but I just don’t know if you’re completely on board.”

Standing there with that stupid lab coat (that honestly made him look ten times hotter), his lack of response was making you feel like a complete idiot.

A red, hot fury soared to your head before you could stop it. “This plan won’t work unless you talk to me!”

Still, he wouldn’t meet your eye, clearing his throat and continuing to rummage around the supplies as if he had only heard the buzz of a fly.

“What is your problem? You don’t even know me!” It came out more aggressive than you intended. You weren’t usually the type to act out emotionally, but it wasn’t fair that this Peter Parker seemed to make the instant decision to hate you as soon as he stepped through that portal.

You felt the sting of tears pooling in your eyes and you angrily wiped them away before they could even fall. You absolutely hated that your body’s natural response to intense frustration was tears. Like, what was crying supposed to do? Absolutely nothing.

In the midst of all this, you failed to realize that Peter froze. With bated breath, you waited for him to say something, to move…anything.

“I don’t even know you?” His voice was bitter, full of deep and raw pain. You could hear it clearly and it confused you. “God, it would be easier that way, wouldn’t it?”

You racked your brain, trying to think of anything you might’ve done to make him so resentful towards you. Maybe you stepped on his shoe? Slammed a door on his hand without realizing? Honestly, what the fuck could it be—?

“I knew you,” he nodded, keeping his back towards you—something that was irritating you more and more as the seconds ticked by.

Maybe you should’ve waited for him to continue but you couldn’t help it. “Okay, good,” you crossed your arms defiantly. “Then what’s up? Was I mean to you or something?”

“Mean,” he repeated, chuckling humorlessly. Okay. Now he was starting to piss you off.

“God, I’m sorry for whatever the other me did to you but I don’t understand what you’re so afraid or scared of—”

“You died!” His sudden outburst startled you. The crack in his voice bounced off the walls of the closet, hitting you deep in the chest. “You died.”

Immediately, you had no idea what to do with those words. You froze, your chest falling flat from the lack of oxygen in your lungs. You died?

Staring at his shaking figure, you realized your death must’ve done quite a number on him. A flood of guilt washed over you—you were reading into this all wrong. He wasn’t angry at you or resentful towards you—he was genuinely afraid. Down to his very core, you could tell.

Wait—when he was talking about his MJ earlier on the rooftop… was he talking about you?

Flabbergasted, you tried to regain your composure, spluttering some odd syllables in an attempt to form a sentence, or heck, even a word. But he wasn’t done, his body slowly spinning around to face yours. “You died in my arms… You want to know what I’m scared of? I’m scared of everything. I’m scared to move. I’m scared to breathe. I’m scared to touch you.”

The air in the room seemed to drop several degrees lower, goosebumps rising along your arms as you stared at the handsome man before you. There he was, a complete stranger to you, but to him, you were anything but.

“I’m—I’m sorry—”

“I can’t lose you again. I won’t survive. So I can’t let you in. I can’t.”

Through his eyes, Peter watched you fidget with your bracelets nervously, eyes darting everywhere as you tried to contain your feelings. It was familiar— watching you bottle everything up. Something he’d always correct you on back when you were alive and in his arms.

Your likeliness to her was remarkable—it was like he was stuck in an extraordinarily vivid dream, staring at his heart’s one desire— breathing with pumping blood under your skin. Because the last time he’d seen you in real life, your body was cold, and your skin lacked its usual glow.

The pale sheen that had colored your complexion as you laid there dead in his arms all those months ago haunted him every night.

So, standing here seeing you again when that was the one thing he’d wanted since that night was excruciating. His throat burned from holding back his grief-stricken sobs, his legs wobbled from the effort of holding up his stunned body (when all he wanted to do was fall into your arms and never leave them again), his eyes stung from holding back tears and his lips ached because they longed to touch yours. To seek the comfort only your lips could bring; it was like muscle memory.

“It’s easier this way, Y/N.”

“No,” you protested, surprising yourself and Peter. “It isn’t easier this way. Because in order for all of this to be over, we need to work as a team… and—and you can’t keep torturing yourself like this. It isn’t healthy.”

His eyes were still stubbornly trained to the ground.

“Peter—”

He recoiled from your touch and you instantly drew your hand back, feeling guilty for overstepping.

The sound of his name leaving your lips was blissful, though you didn’t know it. Hell, anything that left your lips sounded heavenly to Peter. But your touch was too sudden—his arm seemed to burn from the contact and though his heart wanted you to touch him again, his brain was too overwhelmed.

It was like he said: Peter couldn’t move around you. Or breathe. Or touch you. Or even look at you in the eye.

He knew that once he did that, he’d be absolutely fucked. Because it would be impossible to go on living his life knowing you’re out there, alive and still full of that same compassion he’d always envied.

“Look at me,” you tried, heart racing as you began to feel desperate. “Peter, please.”

“I can’t do this,” he denied, shaking his head and hastily grabbing the material he needed then making his exit. “I can’t.”

With that, he left you alone in the supply closet, your heart feeling strained and lungs starving for air.

………………………………………

After your confrontation (which the other Peters heard, you were sure of it) in the supply closet, Peter seemed a bit more cooperative, offering you full sentence responses whenever you directed something at him. Still, he didn’t quite look you in the eye.

But nevertheless, the plan was set in stone, your Peter leaving first to call the Daily Bugle and expose his location to the other villains. Then the other two followed, fully suited up and equipped with the cures.

Originally, the idea was that you’d stay in the lab waiting for Peter’s signal to close up the portal. It was a good plan with little room for error but of course life didn’t work that way.

Under the intense pressure of the mission, Ned found himself unable to close the portal, though you made sure to make him feel good about opening it in the first place. You reminded him that he was a natural and the praise seemed to be working… but not quick enough. Because the Lizard caught sight of the box in MJ’s grasp, diving through the portal and knocking all three of you out of the way.

“Shoot!” You yelled, scrambling to your feet and trying to make sense of the situation. Several feet away, you spotted your friends, both of them sprinting away from the chaos between Spider-Man and Connors.

“Go!” Spider-Man yelled. You quickly realized from the tone of his voice that it was your Peter and you hesitated for a moment, your feet failing you as you tried to glance back at the fight. You tumbled toward the ground again, slicing your palms and knees on the broken pieces of wood from the shattered tables. “Y/N, I’m serious!”

“I know, I know,” you exclaimed, recovering as quickly as possible and jumping through the portal. “Jeez!”

At this point, MJ and Ned were levels away from you, your fall delaying you by a good minute. Inwardly, you cursed your lack of coordination. “MJ! Ned! You guys good?!” You hollered, pushing your legs as fast as you could down the steps.

Your voice caused Peter to whip around, frantically searching for you in the chaos. What were you doing here? You were supposed to be in the lab where it was safe—

Oh—oh. Not safe. Definitely not safe, he thought as he swung over and saw the younger Peter engaged in combat right in the smack dab middle of Ned’s Midtown portal.

Quickly, Peter searched for you again, swinging along the side of the statue for a glimpse at your figure. Finally, he spotted you… but not in the state he was expecting.

In all honesty, one could say you looked peaceful. Your eyes were closed and the scream that had escaped your mouth was long since gone.

But to Peter, the sight was his worst nightmare all over again. The ringing in his ears muted him to his own desperate scream—a scream of your name. And then his body finally jumped into action, the disconnection between his brain and his limbs vanishing as soon as he determined he wouldn’t let history repeat itself.

Faster and faster, you fell from the Statue of Liberty, at the hand of the Green Goblin who’d pushed you off the edge with nothing but malicious malintent and a horrendous cackle to fill the air of the night.

Knowing your Peter was busy fighting off the other villains and the other Peters were likely doing the same, you’d accepted your death as soon as you went tumbling off the side of the monument. Closing your eyes seemed to make it easier—it almost felt like you were freefalling from a cliff, surrounded by your friends on a sunny seaside vacation. At least that’s what you told yourself anyway.

It made your landing a softer pill to swallow.

Water, it’ll be like landing in refreshing water after a thrilling dive.

If your eyes were open, you would’ve seen your Peter’s desperate efforts to save you, his attempt thwarted by the very same villain who’d caused your fall in the first place. And then you would’ve seen the person you least expected to come to your aid— the Spider-Man who you believed wanted nothing more than to obliterate any trace of you from his life.

Even when he had explained it to you in that supply closet, it seemed you didn’t understand the true depth of his conflict and love for you.

Peter knew he was getting closer to you, but it seemed like he wasn’t falling fast enough, your body horribly getting closer and closer to the ground. A chunk of railing flew in his path, debris from the fight overhead but he didn’t let it deter him, diving past it and miraculously getting close enough to grab your hand.

Shocked by the contact, your eyes flew open and you jolted in midair as you finally met Peter Parker’s hazel eyes. Your peace was suddenly destroyed as you saw the top of the Statue of Liberty growing smaller from behind Peter’s figure, your vision of cliff-diving obliterated in a fit of panic.

But before you could make a sound, Peter wrapped his body around yours, arms going around your torso firmly and your legs wrapping around him tightly. Before you could blink, you were on the sweet, sweet ground. Albeit in Peter’s arms but still, back on the ground.

It seemed like the dam had finally been broken in many ways—you were closer to Peter than you’d ever been before, wrapped in his arms and grasping his neck tightly, and his tears were finally flowing down his flushed cheeks.

Heart pounding from the adrenaline, you tried to say something… anything. “Are you okay?”

Feeling his heart connect with yours once more, Peter looked down and into your eyes. “Yeah.” And he finally meant it. “Are you?”

“Never been better,” you smiled tightly, scratching the hair at the nape of his neck and jumping out of his arms swiftly. “Thanks for that. I thought I was a goner.”

Peter gulped, licking his lips nervously. “Listen, I-I—”

“Peter Three!” The older Peter called from the top of the monument, engaged in an intense battle with the Goblin.

But Peter didn’t look up, his gaze stuck on yours as if they were locked forever now.

You knew that they needed Spider-Man’s help. Pushing his chest gently, deciding that all boundaries were torn down now, you snapped him out of it. “Go, Peter. You can tell me when you get back.”

“Okay,” he breathed, the ghost of a smile on his face as he felt his heart slowly start to mend itself back together for the first time since your death.

Maybe letting you back in wasn’t so bad after all. It wasn’t like he could fall for you anymore than he already had—he was sure if he loved you any more than he still did, he’d have to go seek some sort of help because feeling so intensely toward someone had to be dangerous.

Now, you finally understood why he’d been pushing you away so hard. Because you saw the love in his eyes when they finally met yours. The sheer intensity of the pain that came with loving you was the sole reason for his detachment, which you had foolishly mistaken as anger and hatred.

“Okay, Bugboy.”

His genuine laugh was the last thing you heard before the Amazing Spider-Man swung away, swiftly disappearing into the night and leaving you with a warm feeling in your stomach.

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The Heart Of The Spiders 🕸 | No Way Home Series Outtake

Contains major spoilers for Spider-Man NWH

Quiet As A Cat series Masterlist | Marvel Masterlist

Characters & Pairings: Tobey!Spider-Man x female!Reader /Black Cat (Romantic) , Andrew!Spider-Man (Platonic/flirtatious), Tom!Spider-Man (Platonic), Michele Jones-Watson x Tom!Peter Parker, Emma!SpiderVerse Gwen Stacy x (slight) TAMS!Peter Parker.

Content warnings: lots of fluff, slight angst. Mentions of Earth-616 & Earth-65. Profanity, flirtatious banter, and mentions of character death. Slight canon divergence & spoilers for SMNWH. Descriptions of violence and blood. | Female reader (she/her) | about 2k-3k words.

Premise: Michele Jones had one important job, keep the ritual box safe and away from the multiversal villains. While the three Spider-Mans are off being the hero, MJ takes her chance to flee the lab in hopes of finding a safe place for the box when Ned fails to close the portal. They get separated in the school and to the teenagers surprise, she comes face-to-face with two other worldly visitors—who are quite familiar with Peter Parker themselves. Three is the magic number after all, even for the heart of Spider-Man.

Note: hi friends! I have a very special outtake to my first Tobey!Spider-Man x Black Cat!reader series! This outtake is basically something that could’ve happened but didn’t therefore there will not be more parts involving this. I would’ve just made a miniseries if I wanted to do that (maybe in the future though). Just pretend everything that happened with Connors and Max took longer than it did in the film😂 To make it easier, the first two parts of the series are still the same—as are the eventual prequel and the sequel. The only difference if this outtake happened would be the last three parts of ‘Quiet As A Cat. I thought this would be fun linking all the comic book loves of Peter together. Hope you like it!

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“A-and that is a lizard—on shit!!” MJs was pulling Ned away from the portal when the giant creature was racing toward them. Ned was unable to close the portal linking the high school to the Liberty Island—they should’ve known things would go sideways. They ran away screaming Mj holding the relic close to her as Connors chased after with their Peter flinging onto his back.

“Run!” The teen screamed, pushing the mad scientist into a wall. MJ threw the box at Ned, seeing him catch it and went to charge forward but the two fighting got in her way. “Connors, stop!” Yelping, the girl spun around and raced out the door of the lab into the hallway.

Her feet pounded against the ground, echoing in the silent corridor as she ran as fast as she could away from the lab. She didn’t know if Connors saw her hand the box to Ned or if thought MJ still had it, but she didn’t take any chances. Turning the corridor as the sounds of chaos continued to fill her ears, MJ speed down the steps to the lower level of the school.

When she got to the opposite end—not hearing any sign she had been followed, MJ leaned against the lockers out of breath. Sweat coated her forehead, the girl bringing her sleeve up to wipe the moisture away. Her ankle was burning, more than likely a little sprained because of how fast she had turned to corner.

“Oww,” she moaned, before covering her mouth. MJ felt her heart quicken, waiting for the sound of Connors. But there was nothing. She listened closely—trying to see if there was any indication she wasn’t alone in the school and again was met with silence.

Quiet and carefully, MJ tiptoed her way back to the upper level of the school and to the lab. She didn’t hear Peter nor the loud roar of Connors, and felt it was safe to enter. When she opened the door, MJs shoulders dropped in defeat no longer seeing the bright orange glow of the portal.

It was gone—having closed after Peter got Connors out of the lab and away from the teens.

Now MJ was stranded at the high school while her boyfriend, best friend, and alternate versions of Peter were on Liberty Island. The lab was destroyed and she didn’t have the sling ring like Ned to conjure a doorway for her. The girl was at a loss.

“Now what am I going to do?” She wondered aloud, feeling the frown make its way on her face.

A giggle echoing in the what she thought was an empty hallway save for her had chills on MJs spine. The teen froze, now aware of the footsteps approaching at the opposite end of where she stood.

And it wasn’t just one pair of footsteps.

Nerves filled her veins, hands shaking on the door handle when the clacking of boots on the tile got louder. MJ slowly backed away from the lab, letting her hand fall to her side as she made her way to the middle of the hall so she could face the potential threats.

The girl was unsure if they were from her world, but after the days events she doubted they were. They had to be visitors.

There, at the end of the hallway stood two darkened silhouettes—their faces hidden from MJs vision. One looked taller than the other, obviously wearing some kind of boot judging by the clacking of the heel against the tiled floor. MJ couldn’t see their faces yet, the light of the moon behind them reflected off so all she saw was their outline.

They were walking side by side with only an arms length between them. Both were instep, slowly walking toward the girl with straightened postures. It definitely caused MJs nerves to heighten. Even without seeing their face the teen was highly intimidated.

“Looks like little spiders right hand gal is stuck in a pickle. Whatever will she do?”

MJ heard a woman tease her, the sound coming from the taller of the two. It was feather like yet mature, like she was older than the unknown figure. MJ could see them approaching a lit area and soon they would be revealed to her.

“Now, now,” the other voice—who also was a woman, scolded. “She’s just a kid. Be easy on her.”

“Don’t come any closer,” MJ warned, keeping her voice steady. “I know karate!!”

First their feet hit the light—MJs eyes falling to a black boot on the figure on the left, and a turquoise shoe from the one on the right. As the rest of their body appeared to MJ she saw their outfits were matching the foot attire they wore. The woman in Black was the first to meet her eye, adorning a black skin tight equipped catsuit with a matching tiny mask framing her sparkling y/e/c eyes. There was a bit of aging to her features, but she still was stunningly beautiful with her blinding white hair that reflected off the light around her. The lipstick she wore was blood red—teeth as white as her hair.

If the teen had to guess she was probably in her early forties. Her body was mature-like and had curves which were enhanced by the tightness of the leather suit.

MJ felt something familiar about this woman, like she had already had some sense of who she was but couldn’t put a name to her tongue.

Letting her attention fall on the woman in white who appeared way younger than her companion. MJs eyes dawned in confusion seeing her white, black and pink spandex suit that looked awfully similar to her boyfriends Spider-Man one. The suit overall was white at the top with black on the bottom and pink webbed detailing. It had a hood attached to the top, and there was a white mask in her hand with the same pink outline around the eyes. Looking at her facial features, MJ met bright blue eyes and yellow blonde hair. She even had a eyebrow piercing and cut to the hair of it.

“W-what the?” The teen pointed at them, backing away when they stepped closer. “Who the hell are you two?” Her other hand raised like she was ready to fight them.

It only humored the older woman. “Awe you’re too cute!” She laughed causing the teen to deflate. There was a light hum to her tone, “Oh if only the MJ back home was like you. Maybe her and I would get along.”

Now that had the girl become bewildered. The woman’s attention turned to the blonde, “Tell me, is Watson like this for you—I’ll totally be envious if she is. I’m so used to the redhead screaming I almost didn’t believe she,” she nodded to MJ with hands on her hips, “—could be her of this world.”

“Eh, can’t agree nor disagree,” the woman replied with a laugh, “MJ and I are friends and band mates. We get along, but have our moments—unlike the version of you I’m used to. We don’t really go like peas in a pod.”

“Shame,” there was a sigh, “We could’ve been quite the trio. People always say three is the magic number, but unfortunately I had to get stuck with versions of you two who I couldn’t stand.”

“You said you could tolerate me though.”

“Touché.”

So they were from another world. It was so obvious, especially the one dressed like she was Spider-Man. “MJ back home? You’re not from here?” MJ looked between them, “Either of you?”

“Isn’t it kinda obvious,” the white suited lady chuckled, “we kinda look out of place.”

“Hey!” Her companion huffed in offense, “speak for yourself, Spidey-gal. I think we blend in just fine—don’t you think? This world is used to heroes in spandex and righteousness.”

“I don’t think your history from what you told me earlier would make it well here, Kitty-Cat.”

“Well yeah—but I can always try.”

“Who are you two?” MJ interrupted before they could continue any further. Both the woman turned back to her, one smirking and the other with a kind smile.

“I’m Gwen,” The blonde introduced, “Gwen Stacy.”

All the life had nearly drained from MJ as her eyes became saucers—remembering the taller Peters words from earlier that night on the roof. He had lost someone named Gwen. Who was his ‘MJ’. But here she was standing before her! “B-but—,” She tried to say, “But Peter—the other Peter said you—.”

“I’m not her,” the smile from Gwen fell slightly, causing MJ to become silent. She waited for the blonde to explain. “I’m not his Gwen—I’m not even from his past.” Her hand gripped the mask in her hand, feeling the sadness lurk as she spoke, “I’m from another universe. A world where I was the one bitten by the spider instead of Peter. I became Spider-Woman of my world—and took on the mantle as its friendly neighborhood crime fighting vigilante. Got me in some trouble when your dad is the chief of police,” she laughed, though there was hint of pain in it.

MJ frowned when Gwen gave her a sad look. “My Peter—who was my first love—he became my worlds Lizard instead of Dr. Connors.” The teen gasped lightly, stealing a glance at the older woman who also appeared saddened by Gwens words. “Peter was a good man and I loved him, b-but after being bullied for so long and becoming obsessed with the idea of revenge,” she paused once more to lick her lip, MJ noticing the slight gloss to her eyes. “—Peter just couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to stop him, but I failed. And I lost him.”

“I’m so sorry,” MJ whispered, but the sound carried in the quiet hallway. “I-I can’t even imagine—.”

“I’ve come to accept it,” Gwen said softly while shaking her head. “It’s been a long time—and I know he’d want to me to carry on. The last thing he told me was he wanted to be special like me. So I live everyday trying to do better, for him.”

MJ saw the older woman give a comforting pat to Gwens shoulder. The gesture made her assume Gwen had already told her when they first met—which had to have been that day. The two shared a smile, MJ mirroring when Gwen looked at her.

“And you?” MJ then asked the older woman, seeing her arm fall back to her side.

Instead of the cheeky smirk she had been giving the entire night, MJ was surprised when it shifted to grin—a wink being sent her way. “The names Y/n L/n, but you might know me as the Black Cat. After all I heard my husband telling you a bit about our history not too long ago.”

A choked gasp had MJ coughing. The two women becoming concerned with Gwen reaching forward when the teen leaned forward. “S-sorry,” she caught her breath, coughing again. “I’m so sorry, I—I wasn’t expecting that.”

“What?” Y/n teased, “He said it was complicated but we made it work didn’t he?”

“Well yeah,” MJ huffed, clearing her throat. “—b-but you know what it’s not important right now.” MJ looked between them, remembering what was happening over on the island. “We gotta get to Liberty Island. And fast.”

“We can do fast,” Gwen smirked, Y/n doing the same—although she had lifted her brow at the teen.

“Dressed like that? You’re going to go into battle in casual clothing? Where’s your suit?” MJ was taken aback, looking at her clothes to see what was wrong with them. She didn’t have a ‘suit.’ The teen was not a superhero like her boyfriend, and surely not like his alternate counterparts partners.

“I-I don’t—I don’t have one. I’m not a superhero like you guys or Peter.”

“I wouldn’t call me a hero, kid,” Y/n laughed at MJs confused look. “My record would surely oppose that. I prefer the term ‘antihero.’” Beside her, Gwen rolled her eyes.

“Now’s not the time to get technical, Y/n. We got more important things at the moment.”

“And letting her fight multiversal villains dressed like she’s ready for biology class is not?”

Gwen gave a huff and warning look to the former criminal, “It’s not like we can just make her a suit right now, Y/n. This school won’t have the materials. And time is ticking.”

MJ saw the wicked glint in Y/ns eye. Mischief pooled in them before she smirked at the vigilante. “Who said anything about making one, lady spider?”

Y/n was right about not making a suit in such short notice. She didn’t however say anything about stealing.

The Black Cat ignored the anxious and disapproving looks she received from MJ and Gwen as she shattered the window of a clothing store. “You know this goes against everything I stand for,” Gwen scolded, keeping watch for any cops while Y/n did god knows what in the store.

There was a laugh by the former cat-burglar, followed by, “Oh relax, lady spider, no one will see. How do think I managed to snag this get up? I don’t carry my suit on me anymore now that I have other responsibilities since putting my breaking and entering ways in the past.”

“Just make it quick please,” MJ pleaded, hearing the lighting storm Max Dillon was causing. She was still feeling the rush from swinging through the air on Gwens back—the two dropping to the ground suddenly when Y/n took a detour not too far from the Island.

“I got it—I got it,” Y/n hopped out of the window. The two could see a long black material with red outlining the sides and top. “Here you go.” MJ caught the suit when Y/n tossed it, holding it out so she could fully see it. The red was the same color as Peters suit, making it stand out against the black leather. It had a similar patter to Y/ns when she gave it a second glance.

“Well don’t just stand there, little Watson,” Y/n clapped her hands, making MJ jump. “We’re on the clock. Get dressed!” MJ hurried into the store with the two stayed as look outs. MJ changed in a rapid pace, cursing when it took her a second to zip the back of the suit and tied on the combat boots Y/n had given her.

“There,” she turned to the mirror, raising her brow when she saw her reflection. “O-oh wow.” MJ adjusted the collar, fiddling with the fingerless gloves that came with it. With one last nod of approval, she gathered her clothes and raced out of the store. “Okay I’m ready.”

The two women turned around, both eyes widening when they saw the teen. It was enough to make heat rise in MJ—the girl shifting on her feet.

“Not bad, Watson,” Y/n complimented with a smirk, “of course you were in good hands—curtesy of yours truly.”

“She’s right, you look great.” Gwen smiled, making MJ do the same. Gwen showed her where to hide her clothes—telling her she could come back for them after, but before they could take off Y/n stopped them.

“Ah-ah-ah.” She tsked, holding up a black mask with red detailing with her finger. “What’s an anonymous superhero without their trusty mask. Defeats the whole purpose without it don’t ya think?”

MJs mount formed an ‘o’ taking the mask from the woman. “But—but I’m not a superhero,” she said with a frown before making eye contact with Y/n.

The Black Cat just raised a brow, that same glint from earlier painted her expression. “So?” Y/n took the mask and placed it over the teenagers face, the material falling just under her eyes so it covered the bottom half and her neck. “Why not start now? You gonna let the boys do all the saving—or you ready to join the big girls?”

The wind soared through MJs hair, hitting her face as the three swung over the Hudson River to Liberty Island. MJ was holding tightly to Gwens back, holding her breath each time they descended until finally she felt her feet hit the ground.

They could hear the chaos unfolding from above. Max was currently holding the alternate version of Peter in his voltage—the man screaming from the pain he was experiencing. Y/n let her eyes drift and saw her husband perched on the construction tower nearby—ready to charge at Max.

“Time to get to work, ladies. Our boys need us.”

Though the Peter being held by Max was not Gwens Peter, she still cared for him. He looked exactly like her lost love and she was going to do anything to protect him. MJ could see her Peter had successfully cured Dr. Connors. The young vigilante was there for support as the doctor slowly felt the scales leave his body—human flesh taking over.

“Ready?” The two heard Y/n say.

All three shared a look, determination behind their gaze. “Let’s do this.”

All three shot up to the top pole of the scaffold. Gwen with her webs, Y/n and MJ with a grappling hook. The older woman had given the teenager one of her spares attached to her since she had put one under each of her sleeves. MJ had a small lesson on how to use it before they took off from the department store—now it was time to put that knowledge to use.

A shriek left her when she was pulled off the ground after the hook mounted. The rope had immediately began to retract and MJ was soaring through the air, holding tightly to the handle of the gun. “O-Oh God!!”

“Hang tight, Watson!”

“We’re almost there,” Gwen called out, “stick your feet out in three…two…now!”

MJ did as told, feeling her feet land on the tiling of the scaffold. The girl stumbling a bit with the last piece of the rope retracted and the hook unattached from the pole. A frantic breath left her, Y/n reaching over to pat her assuringly before pushing her toward where Gwen took off to. “Don’t think just act—we’ll protect you, MJ.”

It was the first time Y/n had said her name. Some comfort filled her and the teen nodded—putting the hook gun on her waistband and running along side Y/n in the direction of Max. By bow he had both Peters in his hold—the cure falling from the older ones hands.

Adrenaline filled the three, especially the teen who had never put herself in the front lines like this. That was her boyfriends nature—she liked to work behind the scenes.

Max was too powerful and it scared MJ. If she was hit by a bolt there’s no saying if it will kill her. She didn’t have abilities like everyone else—no super strength or agility. She was human.

But that didn’t mean she couldn’t be a hero.

Following Y/n and Gwens lead, MJ stayed close to the older of two. Gwen had swung to the side of the stature, passing straight by Max and the Spider-Mans which had them all in a shocked dazed. “What the hell?!” Max said surprised, not losing his grip on the Peters.

Y/n used the distraction to her advantage, “Stay here and wait for my signal. Get your hook ready.” MJ unlatched the gun, moving to the side away from Maxs view while Y/n got down low and crawled toward the cure. She did a front walkover when she got close enough, her hand taking it and throwing it to MJ—who caught it in her hands.

Y/n didn’t even notice her husband had seen the whole thing—his eyes in horror under his mask. The man knew she was also pulled in to the alternate universe from what the younger Peter had told him, but she had yet to make her appearance.

Of course her timing would be now.

“Y/n,” he hissed under his breath when he saw Maxs attention was still on the masked person in a spider suit. “Y/n what are you doing?!” He didn’t see who she threw the cure to, the angle he was at made it impossible.

Y/n faced her husband, brining her finger to her lips to shush him. She mouthed, ‘trust me—trust us.’ He didn’t know who she meant by ‘us,’ but her gesture to the white suited figure made him guess it was them and whoever was out of sight of vision.

Spinning around, Y/n jumped on one of the construction railings by the edge. Her hands and feet climbed her up until she perched on the crane a few feet from Max. When his back was to her, Y/n focused on altering the probability field around him. There was a tingling in her palms—a sign it was working and a smirk made it’s way seeing his yellow voltage flicker.

“What the hell?” He said when his bolt at Gwen didn’t reach her—stopping mid-air. He tried again, but the same thing happened. Gwen took the opportunity to shot a web at his face, blinding him so Y/n could get closer without him seeing her. She also webbed his arms away from each other to prevent Max from pulling the web away.

Y/n crawled fast on the crane, getting very close to Max. It which sparked dread in her Peter, not liking her only feet away from the man. Y/n nodded to Gwen causing the Spider-Woman to shoot more webs at Max. It made him angry. “What the hell is this? Stop!”

Now Y/n could really use put her gift to full power. She focused hard, eyes narrowing in determination watching the bolts spark and flicker until they were barely bright with electricity. The man lost his hold over the Peters, the two landing on the scaffold below. Max still had the power, but as long as Y/n kept her eyes on him then his voltage would not be high.

It will give them the right amount of time.

“Gwen now!” The name had Peter (3) frozen still, his head snapping at the masked vigilante swinging from the side of the crown to where the white haired woman sat.

It was Gwen—but not his Gwen. No. This was Gwen from another universe. And she was like him.

Both the Peters were stunned, but no more than Peter 3 as he watched the alternate version of his love swing towards Max and remove the arc reactor from his chest. It landed on the scaffold, away from Max—Gwen swinging away before he could try to electrocute her. Gwen landed beside Y/n, who he’d already seen earlier in the night when she surprised him by being outside the window of the school. He wondered if Gwen was with her the entire time.

Y/n continued to distort Maxs probability field—though he was already feeling the energy leave him not having the power source. The woman shouted to the girl below, “Do it, MJ!” The girl took off in a ran, unaware Peter 1 had entered the scene and was watching several feet away. At the sound of his girlfriends name, he had stopped running—eyes in panic when they landed on a figure running toward Max.

‘What the hell?’ He thought. Was that his MJ? The one he lost sight off after dealing with Connors? Her face was covered by the mask she wore, but her hair was visible making his stomach drop.

MJ with a leap of faith, pulled the trigger of the grappling gun toward the top of the crane hovering above Max. Her feet lifted off the ground, soaring her in the sky with the cure in her hand. Gwen took a stance like she was ready to jump in if anything happened, holding onto the side of the crane beside Y/n.

All eyes were on the teenage. The gun handle held tightly in one hand while the cure was in the other. Closer and closer she got to Max and eventually her hand was pushing the cure into his chest. Just at the right moment before being pulled up the rest of the way.

Gwen and Y/n were cheering—punching their fist in the air as the cure took and Max was drained of all energy. “Yeah! Good job, MJ!” “Girl power, baby! There you go!”

A wide grin painted MJs face beneath her mask, a laugh leaving her when the rope retracted and she caught herself on the top of the crane. She held on tightly, sitting carefully while the two woman crawled up to her.

“Holy shit,” MJ laughed, high-fiving them each. “I can’t believe I did it!” They both patted her on the back, beaming in delight. Y/n sent a wink again to her.

“Told you it’s never to late to be a hero. You don’t need special talents to be one. Just this,” she tapped MJs temple before bringing her finger to where her heart laid. “And this.”

“You did amazing!” Gwen cheered, glancing to where Max had now fallen to the level of the scaffold—the alternate version of her Peter with him. Y/n glanced too, noticing now Doctor Octavius had joined. In his hands was the arc reactor, and Y/n saw her husband drop in front of him—the sight of them reuniting bringing a smile to her face.

Y/n returned her gaze to the two, the smile still on her lips. “I think it’s time we get reacquainted with our spiders. Yeah?” MJ and Gwen became nervous, glancing to see all three Spider-Mans were close together and looking up at them with their masks removed. The only one who didn’t look completely surprised was the oldest in the bunch.

In fact he just looked like he should’ve expected it.

It made Y/n laugh, adjusting herself so she could let go of the crane. The wind hit her as she fell, but her arm went out to shoot the grappling hook beneath her sleeve. It mounted on the pole above where she wanted to swing and Y/n landed in a cat-like position on the floorboard.

“Hey, Spider-stud.”

“Good to see you too, trouble.”

She bit her lip, though he could still see the smirk when Y/n stood up—straightening her posture with her head high. “Thought you boys could use a little help—or should I say ‘bad luck’ to sparky boy over there.”

“I see that,” he commented, gesturing to where Gwen and MJ were still perched on the crane. “And you made some new friends.”

Y/n winked at him, nodding at the other two Spider-Mans. “As did you, playboy.” Her eyes connected with the taller Peter first, “Sorry for the scare earlier, Spidey. I like to play, he knows that.” She laughed when she saw his face flush red. Then Y/n looked at the younger Peter, who was still processing everything that just happened. “Little spider, I told you we’d meet again.”

“Hi—Hi,” he stuttered out with a shy wave.

“Apologies again for what happened this morning, bad luck tends to leave a trail behind me. It wasn’t personal.” Another giggle left her when the boy also became flustered. Her husband tsked at her to not tease which made her pout at him. “Fineee, ugh. Anyway, Spiders, let me introduce you to my new friends—although you’re already familiar with one, or both I should say in some way.”

Making a gesture of a mock bow with her foot kicked behind her, Y/n heard Gwen swing from the crane and land beside her—MJ on her back. Standing straight again, Y/n watched MJ jump off Gwen and stand in between them.

It was quite the site. Y/n, MJ, and Gwen all standing in front of Peter 2, 1, & 3 so they were face to face with each other.

“You boys already know MJ,” Y/n smirked, nudging the teen with her shoulder. Hesitantly but with an encouraging nod from Y/n, MJ removed the black and red mask from her face, pushing down to uncover the bottom half.

Yeah her boyfriend nearly shit his pants. “M-MJ? W-what,” he lifted his hands slightly as the shock coated his expression. “Wh-when did this happen?”

“Your girl ended up being trapped at the school after your little endeavor with Connors,” Y/n explained. “We happened to be there keeping watch her and Ned.”

“Yeah,” MJ shuffled on her feet, feeling the heat pool within her. “We-we kinda ran into each other.” Peter (1)s jaw was still below his chin almost.

“H-how did you get that suit?”

Y/n raised her brow at the boy, “What you don’t like it, little spider?”

“I-I didn’t say that,” he defended, blushing bright red and unable to meet MJs eye. It only made her more flustered. “You look—you look amazing. Really-wow I—dah uh.” He stuttered out and MJ couldn’t help the shy smile. Y/n smirked seeing the two and winked at her husband when she saw the knowing look he was giving her.

She couldn’t hide anything from him. Not after eighteen years together and nearly ten being married.

“You’ll have to step it up, little spider,” she teased the vigilante, “MJ here might just give you a run for your money.” MJ smiled when Y/n patted her back gently, giving her a look of thanks.

“And who’s this?” Peter 2 motioned to Gwen still in her masked, who stiffened at being called out. She wasn’t the only one. Peter 3 also froze—his eyes trailing to her full of emotion.

Gwen felt everyone’s gaze and brought her hand up to lower her hood. Then she went for her mask. Peter (3) felt his heart nearly stop when the white mask was pulled away revealing the gorgeous blue eyes that captured his heart when he was seventeen. The ones he lost nearly a decade ago.

Peter 3 had longed for the day he could see Gwen again. And here she was. The same blonde hair, the freckled skin and blue eyes. She looked older than what he remembered, about his current age and unlike his Gwen, she had a brow cut and piecing.

“Hi,” god he wanted to cry, even her voice was the same. It made tears brim his vision. Gwen lifted her hand, awkwardly waving at the three, “I’m Gwen Stacy.” All the Peters reacted, the two farthest from her going into shock and turning to Peter 3. Y/n gave a knowing look to her husband, his mouth forming an ‘o’ at the realization.

When she heard a sound come from the man who looked like a carbon copy of her Peter, Gwens expression went solemn. “I’m sorry,” her voice shook lightly, “I’m not your Gwen as you can tell. Just like—just like you’re not my Peter.” When his head lifted, mixed emotion in his gaze at her words she continued, “—You look exactly like my Peter. So I understand it must be hard for you to look at me—since I’m assuming I look exactly like her.”

“Y-you do,” his voice cracked.

Gwen fiddled with her mask, sniffing when she felt her own tears spot her vision. “I’m sorry. Believe me I understand what you’re going through. I lost my Peter—maybe not in the same way as you lost Gwen, but I was still responsible. I have to live with that everyday.”

“W-what—,” he stopped to compose himself, “What happened to him?” He didn’t know if he truly wanted to know—but there was no going back now. Part of him wanted to understand her—feel the tragic bond they shared.

“My Peter was what Connors was to you,” she heard him gasp under his breath. Gwen bit her lip as she repeated the memory for the second time that evening, “He was obsessed with the idea of getting revenge on his bullies and wanted to be like me—even though he didn’t know I was Spider-Woman. Peter turned himself into the Lizard and went mad. I had to stop him—even though I really loved him.”

“I’m sorry,” Peter 3 said to her, stepping closer. He wanted to reach out and touch her, but stopped himself knowing it probably wasn’t a good idea. “I’m so sorry, Gwen.”

The vigilante sniffed, wiping her face before smiling through the tears, “I forgave myself a long time ago. And you should too,” she noticed how he froze. Gwen only smiled with encouragement, “If you’re Gwen was anything like me, then I know she’d want you to forgive yourself. It’s what you deserve.”

“I—I can’t. I don’t think I can.”

Gwen stepped forward to meet him in the middle, taking his hand in hers. It felt so natural, Peter (3) nearly sobbed by the touch. The tear finally fell when he closed his eyes. “It doesn’t hurt to try. You can do anything, as long as you put your mind to it. She would be proud of you, Peter.”

Soon the two met in a hug. Neither noticing the remaining four had stepped away moments prior to give them some privacy. Y/n had her head on Peter 2s shoulder, his arm holding her close while they watched the two lost souls embrace. The younger Peter and MJ were also off to the side, Ned joining them and Y/n could see the shy grin on the teenager when her boyfriend and best friend praised her.

The two shared a glance, Y/n winking at the girl who smiled back.

“Well, Cat,” she felt her husband kiss her head, “We’ve had quite the adventure. Never thought in all our years we’d be traveling across universes. I think that takes the cake on everything we’ve experienced together.”

A chuckle left her, Y/n reaching up to kiss his lips softly. “Oh Spider, something tells me this isn’t the end.”

Boy was she right. Strange was there in a second and before they knew it half of Liberty Island was destroyed. The chaos unfolding when Norman Osborn appeared out of thin air. Stealing the ritual box, one of Ottos arms was cut off when trying to prevent Norman from escaping with it. Strange stole it back, but a pumpkin bomb had been placed in the relic causing a massive explosion.

Y/n had fell with Peter 2, the two bringing Connors to safety while Otto held tightly to Max. Ned was caught by the cloak of levitation, and Peter 3 felt all the air leave him when Gwen fell off the scaffold. Relief came to him when she shot her webs to safety land, but it was short lived hearing MJ scream from the side.

Peter 1 was launching after her, seeing the grabbing hook fall from MJs hand making her unable to catch herself. Then when he was inches from grabbing her Norman was pushing him away with the glider. Peter 3 didn’t think he just followed his instincts. Flinging off the side, he hurled toward MJ. A pole was pushed away and his hands went around her waist before shooting a web to the top.

Peter 3 landed on the ground, MJ in his arms and heart pounding from his chest. Gwen ran to them, worry in her eyes. “A-are you okay?” Peter (3) voice shook, looking at the girl he was holding.

“Yeah,” MJ found her voice. She then noticed his tears gaze, “Are you okay?” Peter 3 nodded, smiling softly before gently lowering her. Gwen had finally reached the two, her hand coming to both their shoulders.

“You guys okay?” She looked at MJ first who nodded before landing on Peter. “Peter?”

“Y-yeah—yeah I’m fine.” He shrugged it off.

There was a knowing expression from Gwen, her hand rubbing shoulder gently. Peter reacted to the touch, but the released—feeling a sense of happiness.

They all caught up with the others, save for Peter 1. He was occupied with Norman on the copper shield laying by the edge of the island. It was like shit wanted to hit the fan every five minutes because when Peter 2 stopped the teen from killing Norman he ended up with a knife to his back.

Y/n had to literally be held back by Gwen, cursing at the the woman to let her go. “I like you, lady spider, so you better let me go right now or bad luck is coming your way.”

“He’s okay, Y/n. Just—just wait a second.” It was hard to hold the struggling woman, but Gwen somehow managed,

With Norman finally cured and Y/n by her husbands side, Peter 1 returned to the shield with MJ in his tow after speaking with Strange. The four visitors were aware of what was about to happen—the purple cracks in the sky disappearing with orange symbols replacing.

They all watched the boy ramble, trying to say everything the wanted with such little time. “Uh I-I think this it—I think you’re about to go home.” He wipes his face, glancing between all of them. “Umm, look-I. Uhh.” Peter 1 tries to find the words. All four were smiling at him, as though they already knew what he wanted to say.

“Thank you. I just wanna—I. I want you—I want to tell you that,” he stops before trying again, feeling MJ squeeze his hand. “I-I really don’t know how to say this—.”

“Peter…”

“—I want you to know that—.” The two teens look to Peter 3, noticing how all four were beaming with understanding expressions.

“You know,” Peter 2 told him, “It’ what we do.” That was all he needed to hear.

“Yeah it’s what we do.”

While the three Peters shared a hug, Y/n and Gwen had stepped away to say goodbye to each other.

“Take care of yourself, little Watson,” Y/n smiled, bringing MJ into a hug. “Remember what I told you, okay? Don’t these boys in spandex and ties be the only heroes. You’re a smart girl, time to show the world you are.”

MJ felt gratitude swarm her, beaming up at Y/n with hopeful eyes. “I’ll try my best. Thank you for everything.” MJ and Gwen embraced, the two exchanging words before Peter was pulling MJ away. The vigilante giving a quick thanks to the women who waved in return. MJ had looked over her shoulder to see them smiling at her, and MJ gave a final wave.

Now the shied had four left. Well five if you were counting Norman sitting in the corner, but he wasn’t important at the moment. Y

Y/n brought her arm over Gwen, the two walking to the Peters standing beside one another. “This was fun,” Y/n giggled, seeing Gwen playfully roll her eyes. “Told you we’d make quite the trio.”

“Three is the magic number after all.”

“Now you’re talking my game, Stacy.”

Who would’ve thought the heart of the spiders from different worlds would come together to save the day—or universe as one should say. One would go home without her spider, one would forget, and the last got to live everyday with him by her side.

But fate had other plans for the two. Maybe Strange didn’t cast the spell correctly, or there was a flux in the system.

Either way, it would be as though the universe was bending to their favor.

How? Well let’s just say when Michele Jones was preparing for MIT—all while teaching herself how to fight and become skilled with a grappling hook—a certain encounter with a masked vigilante changed her life forever.

As for Gwen Stacy, Spider-Woman could’ve never predicted she’d fall into the wrong universe for a second time. But maybe it wasn’t the worse thing to happen. Not when a friendly neighborhood Spider-Man happened to be it’s hero.

#tobey!peter parker imagine #tobey!peter parker x reader #tobey!spiderman imagine #tobey!spiderman x reader #tobey!peter parker #tobey!spiderman #andrew!peter imagine #andrew!peter parker #andrew!spiderman #TASM #tom!spiderman imagine #tom!spiderman #tom!peter parker #gwen stacy #spiderverse #spider gwen #michele jones Watson #smnwh #spiderman no way home imagine #spiderman no way home #peter parker imagine #black cat #black cat reader #spiderman fanfiction #peter parker x reader #marvel fanfiction #marvel #marvel imagine #TASM x spider Gwen #Felicia hardy

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(Back to the other Masterlist)

Dash Sign || (Part 2)

Edits

MCU!Loki Icons  

Headcanons

When You Almost Die (All)

Road Trips (All)

Dating Kurt Wagner (+ Short Reader)

Dating Bucky Barnes  

Dating Peter Parker

Kurt Wagner + Manipedi’s

Taking Care of Baby!Steve with Bucky Barnes

Oneshots

(The Avengers X Australian!Reader) The Tim-Tam Slam

(Erik Lehnsherr X Mutant!Reader) Homecoming  

(Thor Odinson X Immortal!Reader) As We Can

(Knock-Off!Avengers X Fem!Reader) Our Saving Gra(v)e

(Sam Wilson X Tech!Reader) Little Helper

(Helmut Zemo X Reader) The Ex

Imagine...

Helping Fix Warren’s Wings after Apocalypse 

Fighting with the Avengers in Endgame 

Lucky Strike - Oneshot

Domestic - Oneshot

A Mothers Rage - Oneshot

Hush - Oneshot

Ice and Fire Don’t Mix -  Oneshot

Reading with Loki - Imagine 

Yellow Flicker Beat - Series (DISCONTINUED) 

- One // In The Beginning There Was One

- Two // The Almost Introduction

- Three // (Coming Soon?)

Safe and Sound - Oneshot

Fresh Off The Press - Oneshot 

Entering the Spiderverse - Imagine 

The Lighthouse and the Lagoon - Series (DISCONTINUED) 

Meet Me On The Battlefield - Oneshot

Sentimentality - Oneshot

Little Matchmaker - Oneshot

Twisted; Tangled - Oneshot

Spitfire - Oneshot 

Dark Angel - Oneshot

Love, Hate, or In-Between - Oneshot

 Reasons - Oneshot

Going on a Mission with Bucky and Sam - Imagine 

An Unwilling Advocate- Series (DISCONTINUED)

Unforgettable - Series (DISCONTINUED) 

So Hold Them - Oneshot

Some Kind of Magic - Oneshot

#masterlist #Loki Laufeyson x Reader #peter parker x reader #spiderman x reader #steve rogers x reader #captain america x reader #bucky barnes x reader #the winter solider x reader #stephen strange x reader #doctor strange x reader #the avengers x reader #erik lensherr x reader #thor odinson x reader #sam wilson x reader #helmut zemo x reader

[bisexualoftheblade-old]

how many wips do you have? like what are they all, and not the number of wips in a fandom? what are all the names?

okay. fuck you. fuck you so much. fuck you.

i’m putting this under a read more cut no one else deserves to see this shit. a lot of these are requests, and for those i will just write out the request itself

Shadowhunters:

domestic polycule fluff with tem, jessa, and will because im not a coward

Supernatural

- hehe hoho i request destiel hehehe

- request 61/? cai cai cai cai i need you to rewrite the destiel scene but yk. GOOD. not like i'm in the know about the spn fandom or anything, it's been years for me. but DO IT

Bright Sessions

- caleb/adam grisha AU

- mark bryant vs. united states aka sue the AM

- caleb/adam college fluff

Umbrella Acaademy

- request 31/? i want a ben and klaus drabble please spare me some brotherly bickering

- AND SO BEGINS NIGHT 4 with request 13/? oooh oooh can i get a raymond and allison playlist??? i think their vibes together would SLAP

- hi there night 2 is technically morning 3 but who's counting not me anyway request 5/? can i get a ben moodboard? gotta rep my tua bb

Percy Jackson

- request 9/? can i get a percabeth moodboard or quote edit?? like god they're the og couple goals take me back to high school cai

- For the 100 follower things :D Jercy getting caught in the rain

- request 29/? a drabble about literally anything to do with pjo. i’ll be happy with anyone and anything i’m love these children

- *somersaults in like I’m a real fancy acrobat* hello ello ello may I request some camp half blood chaos possible involving *does a flip* ✨side characters✨ <3

Penumbra Podcast 

- request 52/? drabble about the penumbra podcast. this is for ren bc ren likes it and i don't actually know anything about it. juno? i think? that's the one ren likes. write it for ren

- Tpp ghost hunting / buzzfeed unsolved au

- sad juno smut

- final resting place fic go brrrr

Marvel

- request 6/? i'm going to my roots y'all can i get a spider-man playlist? if not a playlist then i'd honestly be happy with literally anything involving spider-man

- request 15/? i'm going crazy this is recorded evidence of me actually losing it ANYWAY can i get a quote edit for something from iron man? literally anything that man says is gold so cai's choice :D he deserved better in endgame i'm still bitter

- request 42/? do another spidey thing that differs from the other spidey thing

- request 73/? you have Opinions. rant about infinity way and/or endgame. go.

- request 74/? quote edit for deadpool!!

- spideytorch relationship character study

- peter parker as a tired grad student monitoring the young avengers (send help)

Six of Crows

- okay listen i wasn't going to request anything bc i worry about you but also? if you want to/have the time hit me with a playlist for our girl nina zenik

- request 43/? fuckin give me the ending anya should have had. she is alive and with her new son and having a great time

- request 45/? inej moodboard?

- request 47/? will you make literally any meme of your choosing for six of crows?

- request 48/? write a drabble for kaz, my favorite bastard

- okay so i don't actually like nina or mattias that much but i still wanna hear about your thoughts (and also see if you'll change my mind)

- kaz brekker turning 18 fic. birthday party, everyone singing, whole shebang. i need it stat

- religious trauma fic aka i started shipping kaz/alina/inej and i can’t stop

- kaz trauma soup (he has D.I.D. and you can’t prove me wrong)

- my two redacted fics for @grishaversebigbang​

- wesper fake dating

- six of crows bright sessions crossover: everyone gets therapy

TMA

- uhh... s1 gang having a nice time? melanie getting to have some Pride™️? some "fun" horror thing?

- request 7/? spare steph and jason bonding? please sir? spare some for a humble child such as myself?

- okay so this was meant for night 3 but i had midterm shit SO this is honorary night 3 let's DO THIS request 8/? i want a moodboard of extremely out of context magnus archives shit like i mean confuse the FUCK out of me i don't go here i know Nothing about it

- request 11/? OKAY so i need tim stoker meeting tim drake now i need my timmy to meet your tim plus i want to see character differences no i'm not trying to create a tim stoker in my head so i can read a's fic while NOT thinking of tim drake whaaaaaat you're crazy

- request 18(i think)/? i need a quote edit of every time within the first like. 15 eps of tam where jon is like “sounds fake but go off” thank u bb

- request 40/? i challenge you to write a tma drabble based only on the episodes i've heard. i'm currently halfway through episode 23

- Jon being lovingly bullied into taking a break. I'm aware this has been written a million times but it is one of my favorite things.

- spiral!sasha AU

- extinction martin go brrrrr

- high school era timsasha. they've both been friends for years, and everyone always asks when they will be a couple. they decide to fake date, to prove everyone wrong and show what a bad couple they would be. turns out that's a bit trickier than they thought

- after sasha comes back, tim is broken. he can't let go, scared that if he looks away for even a minute he'll lose her again. sasha suggests shibari as a way for him to give up control

- sasha pov mag 19 au, sacrificing herself to save the others, knows that if she gives herself up to the not!them it will let the others live

- this is the "tim finds a polaroid of sasha" trope

- early archives days,, long nights in research,,, clothes sharing,, somft. late nights and falling asleep at their desks warm and safe in the other's presence

- two parts: timsasha as kids, each picking a constellation that is "theirs". just soft kid antics. tim at sasha's grave glancing up to see their constellations

- continuing your job’s a joke (you’re broke)

DC Comics

- TIMSTEPH HADESTOWN AU,,,

- my redacted fic for @batfam-big-bang​

- request for you to get a decent amount of sleep? serious answer, dickkori, SAL's Venus

- request 4/? timsteph morning after 👀 mayhaps?

- a concept: nonbinary stephanie brown

- teehee hi mom, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, but can i request damian angst for your accomplishments 100 followers?

- hi you can ignore my first request if you want, or you can ignore this one. but bls possibly write some bikini ra’s? -the bikini bitch

- request 27/? jay is asking through me for a jondami playlist but tbh i also want it so win win yk?

- "I don't know how to help you but I can help you find someone who does" with bruce and jason? im just craving bruce being a good day to jason for once

- “I am putting you in time out because you need to understand the consequences of your actions.” with steph and jason as dumbass disaster bi best friends pretty please?

- request 32/? timsteph patrol date!!!

- request 33/? timsteph *gala* date? mayhaps??

- request 37/? tim drake drabble but make it Edgy cai

- request 39/? drabble of a prank war between tim and damian

- joyfire cuddly fluff please? or like just any outlaw fluff if joyfire isnt your thing (feel free to add every member of the outlaws, dont feel like u gotta stick with jason, kori, roy i love them all)

- barbara and robin! jason fluff? bonding over books or something?

- request 62/? i need a drabble about the chaotic trio jason, tim, and steph i'm love them ty

- request 63/? batfam x mcu crossover. batfam meets ironfam. give me ALL the cliches. ALL OF THEM

- request 64/? young justice x young avengers - jay cuz idk SHIT about the young avengers

- request 66/? jondami moodboard pls and ty

- request 67/? timsteph moodboard!!!!!!

- request 69/? HEHEHE kinky 😏 i would v much like a timsteph drabble of the almost first time. does that make sense? like i don't want you to go all the way NSFW cuz i know that's against the rules and i'm a rule follower. but like they *almost* go all the way. this could be fade to black or some shit i don't care just make it a lil steamy and have Fun

- i request damian angst! all of it

- hmm... maybe i request? jondami?

- mayhaps,,,,some batfam,,,,,committing crimes? ily be gay do crime <3 - lu

- How about a ficlet with Steph and Cass?

Found Family Bingo Prompts

- no powers au

- tunnel

- first day

- join the club

- hurt/comfort

- experiment

- playing favorites

- hold on

- possession

- 10 o’clock

- singing

- road

- snitch

- curfew

- timer

- fantasy au

- zombie au

- dreams

- campfire

- are you okay

- movie night

- games

- scared

Miscellaneous

- a request: Write A Drabble, Coward

- is it too late to request a moodboard for me?

- request 20/? i’m going off book because i’m in a Chaotic Mood™️ can you just absolutely vibe check me like go off cai demolish me

- request 21/? i formally request that you pick a favorite cai. i don’t care what that favorite pertains to, just pick a favorite something

- request 23/? roast me

- request 24/? can i have a buzzfeed unsolved spoopy playlist but spoiler alert it’s not spoopy bc shane doesn’t believe does this make sense it has been a Day™️

- request 25/50 i want a jake and amy fic make it Soft cai i’m love them b99 is so good

- request 28/? i know nothing about the lord of the rings so make something that will confuse the shit out of me

- request 34/? malvie and jaylos moodboards 😈

- request 35/? a moodboard for the bbb mods!! perceive all of us!!!

- request 36/? moodboard for the tua mods too???? mayhaps??

- request 41/? doctor WHO? idk but i want a drabble of him and the one character i know from doctor who which is rose

- request 46/? make an alignment meme with our group, have fun!!!

- request 49/? i want you to kin assign me a character from every fandom you can/want to. go feral

- request 50!!!!/? this is a special request. the most special request. can you make a bastards tbh playlist? i want our vibes encapsulated. i want us in music form. i want to hear those songs and be like "that's me and cai" and smile.

- requests 51/? i know jack shit about good omens. explain it to me in the most confusing way possible. make me know less by the end than i know now

- request 53/? can you write a mel aesthetic? i'm Curious

- request 54/? give me a list of book recs cai i want some good book recs pls

- request 56/? edit a picture of US together too

- request 58/? oooh can i have a disney edit? like. hm. i just really love disney and i want anything to do with disney. like a quote or an aesthetic or an aesthetic edit i just want disney.

- request 59/? i would v much like a recipe for carbonara. i've never had it but it sounds fucking delicious

- request 60/? ooh hey can i get a makeup tutorial? i know you like makeup, i'm shit at doing makeup. teach me

- request 65/? i need the most emo playlist you can make that vibes with dear evan hansen thank you

- request 68/? i want a superwholock moodboard. this can be serious, with the actual fandoms in mind, or literally what the era felt like. the insanity. the horror.

- request 70/? ooh ooh ooh do you have a good bread recipe?? i wanna get that bread

- request 71/? i want a playlist with the vibes of summoning a demon. please don't ask questions. i don't have answers. and if i do, no i don't.

- For the requests, how about writing something based on a friend?

- request 75/? MMMM i want literally anything to do with natasha, pierre, and the great comet of 1812

- request 76/? i want some healthy recipes. help a girl out

- a feral bbb quote or two?

- you perceive my plant but now I dare thee to perceive mine own visage

- okay this is a two for one request. 1. you did the bee movie script so now we need a shrek two script edit 2. sleep please

- Pansexual mb for my lil queer soul?

- my (probably) final request is just for you to ramble about something, i don't really care what

- HI ILY CONGRATS AS WELL CAUSE IM LATE BUT CONGRATS. could i request a pirates of the caribbean (or just pirates) or whatever you what to do, free range.

- mood board for the beluga whales who got brought to the animal sanctuary in Iceland please?

- 100 follower request: Moodboard for my stuffed cow Oaky?

#cai's 200 #asks #mininacl

[dayenurose]

First Line Memes

@lettersfromn0where Thanks for the tag. This was a fun reflection. :)

Rules: List the first lines of your last 20 stories (if you have less than 20, just list them all!) See if there are any patterns. Choose your favorite opening line. Then tag 10 authors!

In case any of the first lines intrigue you, all stories can be found on ao3, most can be found on ffnet.

1 - Trust Me (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2021 - 5+1, T)

In the privacy of her room, Rogue curled up in the chair beside the window and rested a book on her lap.

2 - Rum Runner (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2021 - Prohibition Era AU, T)

Over the last half hour, the wind had changed direction, blowing in from the north.

3 - At The Seams (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2021, T)

“Rogue?”

4 - To Carry My Heart (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2020, T)

It was early enough in the evening that the majority of the X-Men present at the Mansion hadn’t yet managed to drift into the den to catch an episode or two of television or a game of pool before drifting off again to whatever activity filled their evening.

5 - Snowbound (Romy, Romy Holiday FicExchange, T)

The grandfather clock in the front room struck noon and the resounding chimes echoed through the lower level of the Mansion.

6 - Meine Schwester (Romy, Rogue-Kurt siblings, T)

There was no sign of the others as Kurt ‘bamf-ed’ onto the front lawn of the Mansion.

7 - What if…Excalibur Had Rebelled? (Romy, What-if, T)

Rogue crossed her arms and huffed loudly.

8 - Mishaps and the Multiverse (Peter Parker, Gwen Stacy, T)

His spider sense tingled.

9 - Risk and Reward (Romy, 6+1+6. T)

“Gambit, Rogue, you’re on Team A.”

10 - The Stuff of Dreams (Romy, there was only one bed, T)

Rain poured from the sky in sheets.

11 - Indigo (Zutara, T)

Katara stormed through the palace.

12 - Back To You (Romy, T)

Rogue laid on her side facing the window with her back to the rest of the room.

13 - Moving On (Dick/Babs, fanart inspired, T)

The gala was in full swing.

14 - Prologue - Love Is… (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2020, T)

Remy studied his reflection in the mirror of the guest bathroom.

15 - Dreams of This (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2020, T)

Remy noiselessly slipped off his boots, holding in the grunt of pain precipitated by the simple motions.

16 - Suspicions of Paradise (Romy, Rogue/Gambit Week 2020, T)

With the long suffering sigh of the truly exasperated, Remy tossed his phone on the couch.

17 - From Almost to Always (Romy, T)

Gambit had been too busy keeping the encroaching ground forces at bay with a series of charged playing cards to notice what appeared to be a minivan sized boulder hurtling towards him.

18 - Defiance (Tim Drake, Tam Fox, fanart inspired, G)

Tam stared in mute horror as Tim—No, not Tim.

19 - The Drying of Tears (Romy, fanart inspired, G)

Checking his watch as he entered their apartment, Remy grimaced.

20 - Sick Day (Romy, fanart inspired, G)

“Remy Etienne LeBeau, what are ya doing out of bed?”

Patterns:

It would appear in my first sentences I usually try to set the mood of the piece/chapter through either character or setting descriptions.

Favorite:

I’m really enjoying the start of “Dreams of This.” Or, maybe it’s because it reminds me of where the story leads. Happy Romy moments. :)

Bonus Thoughts:

- I was greatly amused when I was reminded that one of the prompts for “Snowbound” was ‘as the clock struck midnight’ and I began the story with the clock striking noon. (Don’t worry, we did get to midnight as well).

- How did I manage to get the shortest sentence (1 word) and the longest sentence (48 words) next to each other?

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[lovinglyyours]

Dancing Is a Dangerous Game

Pairing: TASM! Peter Parker x Fem!Reader 

Warnings: Mentions of a mugging, knife, taser?? That’s about it. 

Plot: After traveling to a different universe, a twenty-seven year old Peter Parker tries to turn things around, and that includes Aunt May setting him up on a ‘blind date’ with you

A/N: The reader is around 24 in this. I also did some digging and definitely found a fake university for Peter to teach at, I wanted him to be a professor so bear with me! Please let me know what you guys think about this little chapter!

Word Count: 6,883

New York City was anything but safe at night, in your mind no city is ever truly safe at night. There is some comfort knowing that there are certain people with responsibilities to the public, responsibilities like keeping the public safe. Maybe that’s why you only had a tiny taser on your keychain as you walked home.

Joanna did this every time the two of you were supposed to work together. Always something about how her family needed her or how she was too sick to come in, the regular excuses one makes to get out of work. It was starting to get to the point that you were sure she just didn’t like working with you.

Nonetheless, you covered her shift at the hospital all alone, again. Now it was four in the morning, your legs ached, and eyes burned as you walked home with your keys in your hand. It wasn’t your first time walking home alone at night and it wouldn’t be your last. You grew up just outside of the city and knew how dangerous it was at night, and yet, here you were walking down the street towards your apartment building.

You played with your keys, playing with the purple taser attached to them. It wasn’t until you heard the faint sound of heavy footsteps behind you that you gripped the taser tighter in your hand. Your weak legs picked up the pace and then the person behind you followed. You knew that if you ran they would just run right after you, and currently, you didn’t have that kind of energy.

They caught up to you when your foot hit a patch of ice, causing you to slip, and then their arms were around your torso, a small knife digging into your side painfully. You could feel yourself panicking as you tried to tase their leg in your struggle, but the knife just pressed deeper. “Come on, I just want whatever money you got in that bag of yours. I don’t want to kill you.” That voice was deep and threatening, you squeezed tears out of your eyes.

“I don’t have any money,”

“Sure you do, let me see.”

His hand moved for your purse, tugging harshly at the strap. Your fingers trembled against the taser once more, making a move to get a hit in before he could rob you. To your dismay, he caught on quickly and knocked the weapon out of your hand. “You’re starting to piss me off,” he muttered as you stumbled out of his grip into a dark alleyway.

“Help, somebody, anybody!” you screamed into the dark alley, pressing your back up against a nearby wall as you moved away from the man. You couldn’t see him in the light but you could tell in the dark that he didn’t have a mask on, just a simple hoodie blocking his features.

You started yelling again, yelling as loud as you could for some help, for anything. You were about to try and make a run for it when a familiar vigilante dropped down in front of you. “Really? No mask or anything,” he tsked as he dodged an incoming punch before he let out a prolonged sigh. “Come on, if you just let me do my thing we can all go home in one piece.” Another punch, another sidestep, another sigh. “Alright then,”

You were searching the ground for your keys and your taser, picking them up as your mugger kept lunging over towards Spiderman. You knew you should have picked up the keys and ran out of the alley, but this horribly petty side of you wanted to make him hurt just a little. You turned the taser on, charging at your mugger with full force. Then with one simple sidestep, you were accidentally tasing Spiderman. Your mouth felt dry as you quickly pulled the weapon away, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean, I’m so sorry, I wasn’t aiming-”

“That’s okay,” he groaned as he held onto his stomach in pain, head snapping over to the mugger before he said, “Oh great, a knife.” Then you were being spun around and out of the way as Spiderman received a nice slash to his arm.

It wasn't long before your mugger was webbed against a wall and you were calling 911. The hero was about to make his farewell when your hands grabbed hold of his wounded arm, making him wince as he looked in your direction. “No,” was all you said before you were pulling him out of the alleyway.

He stumbled as he followed, a frown hidden beneath his mask. “I don’t usually make it a habit to follow women who tase me,” he quipped as you pulled him along the street.

“Yeah, well I feel guilty and you’re bleeding and, I don’t think I could sleep well tonight knowing I tased Spiderman and made him get stabbed.” You pushed, taking a turn towards a semi-nice-looking apartment building as you opened the lobby door, pulling him into the building.

He knew that deep down he could have easily gotten out of your grip, honestly, he could have left you all alone in that alleyway. Then again, that wasn’t very friendly of him. He was trying to be better, trying to be more neighborly and friendly, so against his better judgment, he was being dragged into an elevator.

You were panting gently as you gave his back a gentle shove, making him step into your apartment first. “You know, this is pretty unprofessional,” Your eyebrows raised at that and you pointed over to your kitchen table chair, watching as the masked hero sat down obediently. You nodded sharply before you were rushing over toward your bathroom to fetch the first aid kit you had under the sink.

“Do you have a lot of experience patching up people’s wounds?” He asked as he looked around the apartment, it was a pretty standard New York apartment, his own looked vaguely similar to it.

“I would hope so,” you said as you stepped into the kitchen, setting the kit onto the table before pulling off the trench coat that hid your scrubs, “I mean, I’ve had the job for two years now.” you teased as you sat down across from him with a smile.

He stared back, palms growing warm as he watched you. This scene felt too familiar, well minus the scrubs and certain other things, but still too familiar for his liking. Breathe, Peter, this is a New Yorker being a good samaritan, relax.

Your hands played with a small bottle of peroxide as you watched Spiderman start to have what seemed like a panic attack, “Hey,” you set the bottle on the table as you reached over for his hand, man that suit felt weird, “Are you okay?”

Spiderman let out a soft groan as he nodded slowly, “Sorry, I think I’m not used to this,” he lied as he heaved out another heavy breath. He leaned forward, bracing himself against his knees as he tried to calm down.

“Hey, look at me,” after a moment or two his head turned towards you “sit up and,” you sucked in a breath “Inhale,” you let it go slowly “Exhale.”

You heard a breathy laugh break out as he swatted at your hand gently, “I know how to breathe,”

“Do you? I am shocked!” you teased as you pulled your hand away from him, getting to work on the task at hand. You sighed gently as you searched for a needle within the kit. “You know I can’t hold you hostage here, you’re the one with superpowers, not me.” You reminded him once he seemed to calm down more.

“I mean you’re not wrong, but when someone– let alone a nurse– drags you back to her apartment, you can’t really turn down free healthcare.”

You chuckled softly as you scooted your chair closer to him, “No one ever said that you were so,” you paused searching for the word.

“Amazingly witty?”

“Funny, I was about to say dull,” you teased as you moved in to get a closer look at the cut on his right arm. You grazed your fingers against his suit before you heard a gentle hiss come out from the hero, “Sorry didn’t know the joke got to you that much,” You muttered the joke as you pulled away from him. “Does the suit come off in one big piece or… I just need to get to that arm,” you paused “Please.”

He was laughing at that, watching as your cheeks turned a light shade of pink, “This is where I say that you should take me to dinner first,” he watched as you frowned up at him, holding the needle up in a menacing way. “Give me a second,” he groveled as he began to pull his suit down to his ribs “This okay?”

You didn’t stare too long, but the thought lingered a second too long, it felt creepy to think about. In the end, it was impossible to deny; Spiderman was fucking ripped. You nodded as you set the needle on the table and went back to the peroxide, dabbing the gash gently. “What’s your favorite food?”

“I was kidding about dinner you know,”

“I know that,” you pressed a tiny bit harder against the cut with a laugh “I’m asking because I don’t know you and you’re shirtless in my kitchen so I ask a question and you answer and I feel better about letting a strange man into my apartment.”

“Strange man? I’m a very local, very well-known hero and you asked me to get shirtless, miss… nurse.”

“You can call me Y/N,”

“Ah, pretty name,”

“Thank you,” you finished cleaning the bloodied area with a smile before you let out a humming sound “Now about your favorite food?’

“Apple pie,”

“Orange chicken,”

His foot was bouncing as you set to work with the bandages, listening to you mutter that it wasn’t deep enough for stitches. He couldn’t help but feel a little guilty as the silence between the two of you grew, so he decided it was his turn to ask you something. “Are you okay?”

“Thanks to you I am, yes,” you pulled away from him with a sweet smile before you were back to wrapping gauze around his arm. “Would you turn down a meal, Spiderman?”

“Right now?”

“I make a mean grilled cheese,”

His foot stopped bouncing and he let his head turn up towards the ceiling in thought, he wouldn't be comfortable eating in the suit. He’s done it before but it wasn’t very practical. However, he could go for something to eat. Did he eat dinner? No, he had lunch at work, but then he got a call from Aunt May. Yeah, he could go for a grilled cheese. “I won’t turn it down, no,”

Once you were done, you watched as he began to roll the suit back up before you hit his hands gently, “Hold on, I think I might have some clothes from an old boyfriend you can have!” and before he could say anything back, you were off of the chair and running around your apartment.

He wanted to tell you that he was just fine in his suit, but he guessed that you wouldn’t listen to him, so he sat at your kitchen table with his chest exposed. You came back in with a pair of holiday pajama pants and a plain gray tee-shirt with a smile on your face, it made Peter want to smile back.

“Poor guy is missing his candy cane pajama pants,”

“And now I bestow them to you, Mr. Spiderman.”

“I feel like you like saying my name,”

“Spiderman, why would you say such a thing?”

“Alright, alright, please tell me I can change in the bathroom,”

“She’s all yours,” You walked over to the kitchen with a smile. It was funny, he was good at keeping a conversation going. You pulled the bread out of the cabinet as you allowed yourself to get lost in thought. He was attractive from what you’ve seen and funny, well, so far. It was almost charming, but at the current moment, men had little effect on you as you were almost mugged less than an hour ago.

You were flipping the sandwich over on the other side when he came back into the kitchen, clearing his throat softly. You looked over your shoulder, smiling at the sight; the clothes fit him perfectly. He held up his suit in one hand, “Got a bag I can borrow?”

“Under the sink,” you replied as you watched him from the stove, laughing softly at the sight. He still had his mask on, but he was wearing candy cane pajamas and they almost matched. When he looked over at you, you simply turned away and went back to making the sandwich.

“Thank you, for everything.”

“You’re welcome,”

“Seriously, I don’t know what to say,”

“Eh, it’s a little selfish on my part because I like the idea of having a hero in my apartment after I almost got mugged. Might leave the front door unlocked tonight, I’m not sure,”

“Please don’t, you might tase me again.”

“I said I was sorry,” you whined as you pulled the sandwich off of the pan and put it on a plate before you got to work on another one for yourself.  You could hear the soft patter of his feet as he got closer, leaning over your shoulder as he watched you make the sandwich.

“What’s the secret?”

You turned your head at that, looking up at him. He was taller, well when he was close it was natural he seemed taller, what was the question again? “Oh, I just put mayonnaise on the bread to make it more golden.” You breathed out nervously, watching him nod a little. “Uh, Spiderman,”

“Hm?” he let out the sound, his face seemed like it had gotten closer. You could feel your cheeks begin to burn as the hero stayed his ground, inches away from you. It wasn’t like you to feel so nervous around, well anybody. Then again Spiderman wasn’t just anybody it felt like he was more of a somebody. Important enough to be well known throughout New York City at least.

“You’re just a little close,”

“Oh,” And with that he was walking away from you, sitting back down at the kitchen table with a nervous smile. You fought back a grin before you were turning back towards the stove, flipping the sandwich over with a tiny sigh.

As you were setting the plates down on the table before you disappeared back into the kitchen to get the two of you some water. You played with the rim of your glass as you waited for some sort of conversation to begin. Then again, just because he’s here doesn’t mean he has to talk. It would just be nice to talk, instead of you sitting here staring at him dumbly as he ate with half of his mask rolled up. He had a strong jaw and nice teeth, stop staring at his teeth.

“I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable earlier,”

“Oh, I wasn’t! I’m just not used to it I guess.”

“Used to what?”

Your mouth parted at that, searching for an answer as Spiderman smiled over at you. He had a pretty smile, it made you feel weak at the knees, stop. Think of an answer, anything, stop staring at him. “Tall men near me?” you said lamely, earning a soft laugh from him.

“Right,” he replied as he took a sip of water, watching how your eyes flickered over his face. You weren’t very good at hiding your emotions. That was for sure, curiosity must have been eating you alive. Peter didn’t really blame you, if he had a stranger in his kitchen he’d be anxious to know who they were too. Then again, you did invite him to stay longer.

“You have nice teeth,” you suddenly said, smiling nervously over at him before he started laughing at you.

“Are you being serious right now?”

“You do! They’re nice! I keep looking at them,”

“I thought you were looking at me because I’m so stunning,”

“I’m sure you’re lovely Spiderman, but I’m not into guys with stubble.” You teased, pointing at his chin, laughing as you watched him touch his chin quickly. It was, technically, a lie. You didn’t mind some stubble, but he was fun to make fun of.

“It’s basically nothing,”

You let out a playful groan and proceeded to ignore him by eating the last few bites of your sandwich. “I think I should get going,” You heard the hero’s chair scrape the floor softly as he stood up, walking his dishes over to the sink. You felt your heart drop into your chest, anxiety washing over you at the thought of being alone tonight.

Your eyes focused on a crack on the surface of the table as you stressed about the night ahead of you. You didn’t realize how much you needed someone else to be around you right now, it was a natural reaction to be afraid of being alone after a semi-traumatic event, but still. A hand softly gripping your shoulder pulled you out of your state, “Hey, I’ll patrol the area a little tonight,”

His mask was pulled down all the way again but you could tell there was a small smile under it by the tone of his voice. “Thank you for everything,” You stood up, standing in front of him for an awkward minute or so before you pulled him into a tight hug. “If you ever need some medical attention, or maybe just some company, you know where to find me,”

His arms raised in the air for a second, giving your back a gentle pat before nodding, “I’ll keep it in mind, thank you.” He said as you pulled away from him with an awkward smile. You let out a soft ‘oh’ before you were handing him the bag with his suit in it, reminding him once again that he was in candy cane pajamas. He laughed as he took it, heading over to your living room window, opening it. He stopped on the windowsill, looking back at you one last time before giving you a tiny wave and disappearing into the night.

~~

“Woah, back up, he was shirtless in your kitchen?” The red-head questioned as she sipped on her iced americano.

Your hands moved with you as you spoke, “Yes! He was kind of gorgeous,” you joked before taking a sip of your mocha. Victoria laughed sweetly before she hit your arm in a playful way that silently meant ‘continue telling the story.’

“I asked him if he was hungry and I gave him,” you covered your mouth as you laughed at the memory “I gave him Alex’s old clothes, those candy cane pajama pants! Spiderman owns them now!” you cackled softly into the empty cafe. Victoria joined in with your laughter before you continued, “I made him a grilled cheese and there was some more not-so-witty banter and then I told him that he could always swing by if he needed to and he was gone.”

“Wow,” she sighed softly, “So, why did you give him clothes?”

“His suit was ripped and I don’t know, it looked uncomfortable?” You questioned yourself with a sigh, watching as your friend nodded. She had that look in her eyes that meant ‘oh, girl’ or something sassy of that kind.

“I’m going to be pissed if you start secretly dating a superhero.”

“Vic,” you laughed at the notion, waving your hand in the air as if to wave off the idea completely. “Come on, don’t be silly! Besides, I’ll probably never see him again.” You stated before you were looking down at the timer on your phone. “We have to be back in twenty,”

Victoria already had her jacket on by the time you were standing up, groaning that ‘you took forever’ before the two of you were walking down the street towards the hospital. “Speaking of dating,”

“No, not another blind date,”

“Come on, it’s been two years since you and Alex broke up! We know his Aunt,”

“Who is she?”

“May Parker, you know the nurse over in pediatrics?”

“Oh, yeah, nice lady,” you muttered to yourself softly before letting out a long sigh, “What’s his name?”

“Peter Parker,” Victoria answered with an excited smile, “He’s a bioengineering professor over at Empire State University,”

“Nice school,”

“I know, according to Mrs. Parker he’s wicked smart,”

“One would hope so,” you joked as the two of you reached the hospital doors, “Alright, fine, give me the details.”

~~

It was a cold Saturday night and you were tugging on your gloves as you walked out of your door. You were running a tad bit late because you had tried something new with your hair, it didn’t work out the way you wanted it to but you were running later so you let the curls be. You were shivering before you got out of your building, hailing a taxi as quickly as possible, thankful to be out of the chilling air. The bar Victoria told you about wasn’t too far from your apartment but tonight you would rather be warm than practical.

The bar wasn’t run down, nor was it elegant, the best way to describe it would be nice. Victoria begged you to agree to a dinner with the stranger but you told her that you didn’t want to be trapped in a dinner with a stranger, you wanted to get to know him a little more before that.

As you waited for your date, you sat at the bar nursing a glass of water anxiously overthinking everything. Were jeans too casual? What if he came better dressed? Maybe you should have worn some earrings to match your top! No, it was cute as is… was it? Yes, your boobs look good in it. “Are you Y/N?” a familiar voice called out, sending soft shivers of excitement down your spine.

When you turned your head towards the voice, you were greeted with a man with handsome features and a kind smile. Your heart rate steadied as you nodded, “Yes, you must be the famous Peter!” You exclaimed softly, putting your hand out for him to shake.

“Oh god, what did Aunt May tell you?” He grimaced as he shook your hand quickly, soft hands, sweet smile. You waited for him to sit down next to you with a tiny hum.

“Just that you’re incredibly smart and handsome and,” you dramatically brought your hands up to your chest “Perfect for me,” You laughed heartily as he shook his head.

There were two reasons why Peter agreed to the blind date; Aunt May said that he owed her a favor and he remembered that name, and then he had to come because of his burning curiosity. Now, you’re sitting next to him at a bar, looking lovely as ever. Maybe it was wrong of him to come on the date having known you, but you didn’t need to know that he was Spiderman and you couldn’t possibly have known if he was , so maybe it couldn’t be that bad.

“So you’re a professor?” Your sweet voice pulled Peter out of his guilt-ridden thoughts quickly, smiling over at you.

“Yes, I teach some classes about genetic engineering and bioengineering.”

“Oh, so you actually are brilliant!”

Peter felt his face grow hot as he laughed off his nerves, “I wouldn’t say brilliant, more academically headstrong, or something witty like that.”

You grinned at that, liking the way his hands nervously ran through his hair, “Are you going to get a drink?” you asked, his eyes darting over to the bartender quickly.

“Maybe,”

You raised your hand, catching the bartender’s eyes in a second before you ordered a margarita and then motioning over to Peter so he could take his order. Once he ordered, you sucked in a small breath in an attempt to push out your anxious tendencies. “Do you do this often?”

Peter gave you a small smile, sadness prevalent in his eyes as he shook his head side to side, “No, it’s been a while if I’m being honest.” He caught a glimpse of blonde hair in the background and he focused his eyes on your kind smile, not daring to follow the memory.

“I understand,” you puffed out a sigh as you and Peter were handed your drinks. “Relationships are hard.” You said, playing with the tiny black straw in your drink. Your eyes locked onto Peter’s in a marvelous second and you were smiling again, raising your drink towards him “Cheers?”

Peter was grateful for the positive change of pace and he clicked his glass against yours, “Cheers!” he replied before the two of you drank lame sips of your drinks.

You pulled away from the drink laughing, it was funny, the two of you had similar mannerisms and yet seemed different in so many ways already. Peter smiled hearing your laugh and he was reminded of how sweet the sound was once again. “So, Nurse,”

“So, Professor?”

“Tell me about yourself,”

“What is this a job interview?”

“Could be,” He liked the way your smile grew at that and the way your fingers tapped against the side of your drink.

“My favorite holiday is Christmas,”

“You got the job.”

You picked up his hand and shook it firmly, “Oh, thank you, Mr. Parker!” Peter shook with the handshake dramatically, quickly pulling his hand away from you, feigning pain as you laughed with him.

“Seriously, what do you like to do, besides looking beautiful at bars I mean?” Peter invited with a handsome chuckle, there was that wide smile again– the one that made your knees feel weak in your chair, paired with pretty amber eyes.

“Well as fun as looking beautiful is,” You grinned, feeling the edge of your ears grow warm at the compliment. “I like reading,”

“Oh? A fellow scholar,”

“Well, if you count Jane Austen novels scholarly then absolutely!”

“There are worse authors you could have said, so I do believe she is scholarly indeed, by my decree.”

“Perfect, so long as she has the Parker seal of approval.”

He laughs with you at that and takes another sip of his drink as he shakes his head side to side, “I really like talking to you,” he sighs suddenly, shivers shooting down your spine nervously. It wasn’t his words that made you tense, it was the way he was looking at you, soft and kind eyes with a hint of sadness in them.

You swallowed the melancholy feeling down with a soft laugh, “May gave me some pointers,” you joked, watching as his eyebrows raised with sudden amusement.

“You’re joking, right?”

“Something about turning everything blue and red?”

“I was washing the American flag boxers, I own,” he watched as you threw your head laughing “I owed, in college.”

You moved your hands up to quote May, “Alright, laundry sheriff.” You laughed out in a bad impersonation of Peter, earning a scoff from the man next to you.

Peter could feel the heat growing on his face as you made fun of him, but it was also because of the thought of May talking about him with you and most likely your other coworkers. “I can’t believe that she told you that,”

“I’m pretty sure my mom does the same thing,” Peter let out a soft ‘oh’ as he motioned for your continue, “Okay, she loves telling people that when I was nine I was convinced that I was going to marry one of the Jonas brothers and made everyone call me ‘Mrs. Jonas’ for a year straight,” You finished, immediately regretting telling the story as you watch Peter’s smile grow.

“I didn’t realize you were a married woman,”

Your hand reached over, smacking his chest softly “Peter, don’t you start,”

He laughed softly as he reached up for you hand, examining it before tapping the ring finger playfully, “No ring,”

“No ring,” you repeated softly, watching as Peter’s thumb rubbed a soft circle around one of your knuckles. The feeling sent your heart into a frenze, beating hard against your chest.

“Want to get something to eat?”

“Right now?” his hand held yours gently, pulling you up before he was letting go of it to fish out his wallet to pay the bill. You felt a soft protest build in your throat before he was handing the bartender the money and the two of you were on your way out of the bar. “Peter, slow down, jeez.” You gasped as you tried to keep up with his fast pace.

“Sorry, Missus, have to make sure we get there fast so nobody sees us,”

You mocked a laugh as Peter slowed his pace to match yours, “Where are we going anyway?”

“A taco stand,”

“Do you usually take all of your dates to this taco stand?”

“Just the ones that are married to international musicians, you know the usual,”

You casted a glance over at him before you were putting your foot out to trip him, but Peter simply stepped over it with ease before saying, “Why don’t you just pull my pigtails and call me pretty already?”

“You’re the one who is being mean, I only have the laundry thing,”

“Good,” he teased as he hooked his arm around yours, pulling you with him as he hooked a slow left on the sidewalk.

~~

Peter was watching you bite into a taco, holding back a smile as your eyes grew wide with enjoyment, “These are so good,” you groaned as you took another bite. Your eyes met Peter’s in one swift, embarrassing, moment before you were covering your mouth quickly. “Why are you staring?”

“I’m not,”

“Peter, we are making direct eye-contact,”

“Don’t I just have the prettiest eyes?” Peter changed the topic, fluttering his eyelashes quickly as he watched you give him an annoyed look.

“I don’t know if you’re annoying or boyishly charming,”

“One vote for boyishly charming,”

“I can’t believe you teach people,” you taunted softly before turning your attention back to the tacos in your hand.

“And I can’t believe you have sour cream on your nose right now,” Peter’s finger reached over quickly, brushing it off with a smirk. He brought the finger up to his lips and licked it off with a satisfied sigh, watching how your cheeks turned a dark shade of pink. Maybe that was too far on his end, but he did like the way you looked when you were at a loss for words. Your cheeks were so red and you eventually turned away with an embarrassed ‘whatever’. Peter was sure that he liked your smile the most, the way your eyes lit up when you smiled was a treasure Peter was sure to cherish for days to come, but he was getting ahead of himself again.

This wasn’t supposed to be permanent, because eventually you would find out or he’d tell you and he’d mess it all up again. Peter’s smile faded at the memory, blonde hair losing its luster, blood coating it’s ends. He couldn’t breathe again, gripping the park bench for some grounding. He blinked and suddenly you were on your knees between his legs, looking up at him with a worried look on your face.

“Hey,” that soft whisper made his eyes focus on yours again, and he felt his lungs fill with oxygen. “You okay?”

He nodded, watching as you stood up in front of him before awkwardly taking your seat next to him again. Fuck, he fucked this up already. “I’m sorry,” he stuttered softly, his hands playing with the ends of his plate nervously.

“It’s okay, I think we all get overwhelmed time and time again,” Peter’s head turned towards you as you spoke, your eyes catching the glow of street lights, “Even on first dates,” you quipped sweetly, smiling a heart warming smile that made the world seem just a little bit kinder. It was true that the following years after Gwen’s death he kind of went on a dark streak, but something about traveling to another universe kind of makes you gain a new perspective. Just his personal opinion at this point.

“No, because I didn’t mean to ruin the good date and now I’ve gone and done it and,”

“Peter,” you laughed sweetly at him, “I’m still having a good time, I never said it was ruined.”

“You’re having a good time?”

“I’m still here aren’t I? Now are you gonna eat tacos with me before walking me back to my apartment or what?”

~~

Peter felt a familiar bubble of anxiety in his chest as the two of you walked home, soft wind passed through the two of you, earning a soft shiver from you as you pulled your jacket around your body tighter. He couldn’t pin down why he was so nervous, nor could he pin down why he kept thinking about Gwen of all things, but you still had a smile on your face so he must be doing something right tonight. It could have been that he hadn’t been on a date since her, he was almost seven years out of practice, but test runs considered, you were by far the prettiest contender thus far.

“You know what I wish we could see more of?”

“Hm?”

“The stars,” you pointed up at the black night sky, soft stars making their appearance in a scattered fashion.

“The university has an observatory,”

“Does it?”

“Maybe, I could take you there sometime?”

“Is that an offer for a second date, Dr. Parker?”

“Only if you play nice,” He teased as the two of you reached the lobby doors of your apartment. His hands buried into his jacket pockets, palms sweating as you rocked back and forth on your heels playfully.

“Do you want my number?”

“Yes,” Peter replied quicker than he would’ve liked to as you held your phone out towards him with a sly smile. Peter’s hands brushed yours, reminding him of the soft sparks he felt whenever his hands touched yours, punching his number into the phone before giving himself a call.

“Peter,” you said his name, mouth feeling dry as his head cocked to the side as if to listen to you better. “I had a really fun time tonight,”

“Anxiety attack included?”

“Anxiety attack included.” you nodded as Peter smiled, he took a step towards you at that and leaned down slightly. He smelt like the pleasant mix of sandalwood and orange blossoms, your eyes met his with a nervous smile before you were pulling on his collar, placing a chaste kiss on his cheek. “You’ll have to earn a kiss on the lips if you really want one,” you teased, stepping away from Peter with a laugh. The light and playful pout on his lips told you that you were going to be in trouble sometime soon, especially if he kept up with his charming attitude.

“Goodnight,”

“Goodnight,” and then you were gone and Peter was running off to look for a place to get into his suit.

~~

Okay, so maybe patrolling right after your date wasn’t the best idea. Peter was pacing the rooftop of the apartment complex, contemplating swinging by your window instead of doing any actual crime fighting. Maybe it was because it was so cold, but crime seemed lacking tonight. Perfect for New York City, terrible for him. He liked a good distraction, and right now he could certainly use one.

Meanwhile, you were pacing your apartment on the phone with Victoria, giggling as she was screaming over your date. “I cannot believe you said that!”

“I know,” You flopped down onto the couch with a soft groan, “You don’t think it was too forward?”

“No, it's perfect! ‘You have to earn a kiss on the lips’, stunning!”

“I didn’t want to freak him out, Vic!”

“I doubt you did, the poor guy was probably overwhelmed. May did say that he hadn’t been out on a date in a while.”

“I know, I know, you’re right.”

“I usually am,”

A soft tapping made your head pop up from the couch and turn towards the window, you felt your throat tighten with excitement seeing a certain masked vigilante at your window. “Hey Vic, I’ll call you later, my cat threw up.” you lied, mumbling a sweet goodbye before hanging up the phone. You opened the window in a hurry, practically pulling the hero in with a laugh, “What are you doing here?”

“It’s too cold for criminals tonight,” the hero explained, pointing at your wide grin “Somebody looks all giddy,”

“I do not,” you paused, before nodding with a gentle chuckle, “I do, don’t I?”

“What happened?”

You walked over to the couch with a sigh, sitting down with your legs crossing each other “I just went out on a date, a good date, for the first time in a while.”

“That explains it,” Peter grinned beneath the mask, watching your fingers play with the couch cushions. “Why isn’t he up here then?”

“Slow your role Spiderman, you know you’re the only man allowed in my apartment, and unchaperoned at that!”

“Me? I feel like I’m getting some sort of award,” he teased, leaning against the back of the couch. You let out an uncharacteristically loud laugh, patting the couch with a hum. Peter felt himself hesitate, but he ended up sitting on the opposite end of the couch, staring at your wide smile.

“He was really nice, and funny,”

“I’m nice and funny,”

Your head tilted to the side with amusement, “His humor is more charming, yours is more annoying, yet funny, quips.”

“I wonder why I even try,”

You laughed at that, “I’m kidding, I’m kidding,”

“You better be, or else I might invite a chaperone next time!”

“Oh, how horrid!” You gasped out dramatically as you spread your legs out on the couch, your socks almost meeting the hero’s outer thigh. “Seriously, why are you here? And follow up question, are we becoming friends?”

“Like I said, crime is low and I would like to believe we are, yes.”

“Can I tell my mom that I’m friends with Spiderman?”

“Only if I get to tell your dad,”

“Oh, we might have a deal,”

A warm silence filled the space between the two of you as you let out a relaxed sigh, too giddy to feel bad about taking up Spiderman’s free time. Peter watched as your head rolled back and body relaxed against the couch with a louder sigh of happiness. “Did you kiss him goodbye?” he suddenly asked, knowing the answer.

Your head raised at that, looking over at the masked man with a tiny chuckle, “On the cheek and then I was stupid,”

“Stupid, how?”

“I said,” you trailed off, hands reaching up to your cheeks as you continued, “I said that if he wanted to kiss me on the lips he needed to earn it,”

“Woah,”

“Was it too much?”

“Why are you asking me?”

“You’re a guy, maybe? I just need to know if he thinks I’m crazy or not,”

“As a guy, I’m sure that he’s mad about you or whatever.”

You sat up at that, sitting on your knees as you pointed at him with a small grin, “Be serious,”

“Okay, okay, bossy,” Peter moved to look at you directly, a suited up hand reaching out for yours with a confidence he didn’t seem to have outside of the mask. “If a woman like you said that to me, I’d be over the moon, truly.”

“What does that mean?”

“What?”

“A woman like me, what does that mean?”

Peter moved his hand away slowly, only for you to grab ahold of it quickly, keeping him frozen in place as you looked over at him. Your fingers were shaking, making Peter question the interaction entirely. What did you think he was going to say? “It means that you’re beautiful and smart and, from what I’ve seen, kind.” His voice came out sweeter than he intended, but anything was worth it to see that beautiful smile stretch across your face, wait had you gotten closer to him? Oh, you still smelt like warm honey and amber, intoxicating and sweet.

Peter cleared his throat softly before he stood up from the couch with lightning speed, earning a slightly shocked expression from you as he made his way towards the window again. “I should probably leave you so you can text your date, or get some sleep. I, I, I can always stop by later some, uh, some other time! Maybe tomorrow, or some other date in the near future.”

“In the near future,” You laughed as you watched him from the couch.

“Right, I’ll miss you, I mean I’ll see you later.” And just like that he was gone, the window snapping shut with a soft thud, leaving you and your cat alone in the apartment, reeling from the recent interaction.

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Came across this on Tumblr a few days ago, it amused me for a couple of hours or more, filling it in, while watching QI.

 Fandom Questions

 1. What was the first fandom you got involved in?

Star Trek: Voyager, I suppose at least for reading. Started writing with Stargate SG-1.

 2. What is your latest fandom?

I dip in and out of lots of fandoms on and off, the most recent ‘pick up’ is Ballam from Eastenders, I don’t watch soaps, but Robron and Ballam both appear a good bit on my tumblr, so I eventually gave in to checking them out via fic and youtube – thank god for youtube, lol! I still don’t watch soaps, but I watch those storylines!

 3. What is the best fandom you’ve ever been involved in?

Gosh, that’s... actually no that’s really easy. Primeval. For anyone not familiar, it’s a ‘silly little dinosaur show’ produced in the UK. It had 4 short seasons, with a somewhat revolving main cast – although they managed to keep 3 of them through all 4 seasons – but the fandom was/is amazing. I made life long friends through the fandom and even though I don’t write much any more I still read some and still talk with those people.

 4. Do you regret getting involved in any fandoms?

I would say no. I can’t say every fandom has always been amazing – ship wars anyone! – but mostly fandom has been a very positive experience in my life.

 5. Which fandoms have your written fanfiction for?

How long have you got... in genuinely no particular order (basically as they came to me) Stargate SG-1, Stargate Atlantis, Star Trek (TNG, DS9, Voy, Ent & Reboot Movies), Marvel, Kingsman, Person of Interest, Due South, Quantum Leap, Firefly, Buffy/Angel verse, Harry Potter, The Sentinel, Torchwood(/Doctor Who), Hawaii Five-0, Shadowhunters, Sherlock, Primeval, Emmerdale (Robron), NCIS, CSI (Vegas, NY & Miami), White Collar, Empire Records, Bull, Diagnosis Murder, MacGyver (the original), 1-800-Missing, CHAOS, Without a Trace, M*A*S*H, Charmed, Queer as Folk (US), Will & Grace, Bring it On, Nash Bridges, Magnificent 7 (TV series), House, Babylon 5 – I think I got them all... a few of those were one time only deals, but a lot of them have more (anywhere from 2-52 (or more still!) ranging from 100 word drabbles, to thousands of words – hey I’ve been writing fic for 21 years... you tend to amass a lot of fandoms...

 6. List your OTP from each fandom you’ve been involved in.

Oh geez, here we go, lol! Okay...

 Stargate SG-1: Jack O’Neill/Daniel Jackson

Stargate Atlantis: Rodney McKay/John Sheppard

Star Trek: Elim Garak/Julian Bashir, Chakotay/Tom Paris, Jonathan Archer/Malcolm Reed, James Kirk/Spock – I don’t particularly have an ‘otp’ in TNG, the couple I’ve written were Picard/Data, I’ve also dabbled reading Data/Gordi)

Marvel: Steve Rogers/Tony Stark

Kingsman: Harry Hart/Eggsy Unwin

Person of Interest: Harold Finch/John Reese

Due South: Benton Fraser/Ray K

Quantum Leap: Sam/Al

Firefly: Malcolm Reynolds/Simon Tam

Buffy/Angel Verse: Buffy/Giles, Angel/Spike, Xander/Spike, Willow/Tara

Harry Potter: Harry/Draco, Harry/Hermione, Harry/Hermione/Draco

The Sentinel: Jim/Blair

Torchwood: Jack/Ianto

Hawaii Five-O: Steve/Danno

Shadowhunters: Magnus/Alec

Sherlock: Sherlock/John, Mycroft/Lestrade

Primeval: Nick Cutter/Stephen Hart, James Lester/Hilary Becker Emmerdale: Robert Sugden/Aaron Dingle

NCIS: Gibbs/DiNozzo CSI: Nick Stokes/David Hodges, Mac/Danny, Horatio/Speed White Collar: Neal/Peter/Elizabeth

Empire Records: Joe/Lucas

Bull: Benny/Jason

Diagnosis Murder: Steve/Jesse

 I’ve left a few out where I don’t have particular OTPs

 7. List your NoTPs from each fandom you’ve been in.

Here we go again... lol!

 Stargate SG-1: Jack/Sam, I just... no. I’ve read a few where it’s a background or secondary pairing, but it always makes me wince a bit. I’ve read a few with Sam/Daniel as a secondary pairing that didn’t make me react that way and I’ve read Sam with other characters, but Jack/Sam just is a nope for me.

Stargate Atlantis: McKay/Keller – no, just no. that was horrible. She treated him like... awfully, trying to change him to suit her, just... no.

Marvel: Contentious, but Tony/Pepper, also Peter Parker/Tony Stark. Maybe because I saw the movies before I ever looked at the comics, but meh.

Due South: Benton Fraser/Ray V – again, contentious, but honestly I think Ray V was kind of a shit friend to Fraser.

Firefly: Anything with Jayne. No really, I just can not stand the character. I spent most of the series wanting to punch him in the face and sometimes you get characters you love to hate, but I just hated him.

Buffy/Angel Verse: Buffy/Spike, Willow/Kennedy

Harry Potter: Ron/Hermione, Ron/Harry, Harry/Ginny... basically, Ron and Ginny should just be loveless hermits who live by themselves. Ok, no, that isn’t fair... but as much as Ron was Harry’s first friend, he was selfish and bitter and Ginny/Harry just... never sat right with me. Ron literally says she spent ‘all summer talking about’ Harry, when she’d met him for all of three seconds. She didn’t know him. It always felt like she fell more in love with the *idea* of Harry Potter, than Harry Potter himself.

Sherlock: Sherlock/Molly, he’d eat her for breakfast. Serious, she’d never survive him.

Primeval: Oliver Leek and anyway. Arg. Creepy little dude is creepy and evil.

NCIS: Ziva/DiNozzo – ugh, just no.

 Again, I’ve left out ones where I don’t have particular NoTPs

 8. How did you get involved in your latest fandom?

Tumblr, god damned bitches posting gifs of pretty boys falling in love, roped me in!

 9. What are the best things about your current fandom?

I dabble in several fandoms at once... but if we go by ‘most recently picked up’ as ‘current’ we’re talking Ballum, which hey, it’s always fun to have an actual canon pairing be my OTP, that’s rare for me, lol.

 10.  Is there a fandom you read fic from but don’t write in?

Well (so far) I haven’t written any Ballum. (I say so far, because I’m a realist, lol). I rarely read in fandoms and not end up writing in them at some point. Although I have probably dabbled in a few I’ve not written for, but if I read it with any sort of consistency, I mostly end up writing it. I am weak!

  Ship Questions for your Current Fandom

 11. Who is your current OTP?

Okay, so that list above, just basically go with that. While I do drop in and hour of fandoms and some I certainly read in more than others, I do tend to go back to fandoms... If we were talking about what I’m mostly focused on writing atm... Steve/Tony, Mycroft/Lestrade, Harry/Draco and Robron are ones I’m currently working on most.

 12. Who is your current OT3?

I’m not currently writing anything that’s OT3 with any real focus. I have a couple of Neal/Peter/Elizabeth WiPs that I will at some point finish, but they aren’t a big focus just now. I did recently read a fabulous Neal/Peter/Elizabeth fic that’s been on my tbr list for ages.

 13. Any NoTPs?

Just... see above, lol!

 14. Go on, who are your BroTPs?

Harry Hart/Merlin, those two are Bro’s until the end and I will fight you on this. Also, Eggsy/Roxy! OMG they are such a BroTP! And Tony/Pepper/Rhodey – I may no like Tony/Pepper as a pairing, but I love them as best friends and of course, our Rhodes, because again, I will fight you on this, they are awesome and Tony needs his best friends!

 15. Is there an obscure ship which you love?

I’m not sure there is. I suppose I’ve read a few fics for some random pairings over the years, but nothing that’s made me really ship-ship them. I like Clint Barton/Bucky Barnes, after seeing it as a secondary pairing in a Steve/Tony fic, but I’ve seen that pop up a few times since, so maybe it won’t stay obscure for long!

 16. Are their any popular ships in your fandom which you dislike?

Jack/Sam, Tony/Pepper, Ron/Hermione, Harry/Ginny, Buffy/Spike – they all seem to be het pairings, oops. But I am mostly a slash fic reader/writer, so I suppose that’s not too surprising.

 17. Who was your first OTP and are they still your favourite?

Jack/Daniel from Stargate SG-1. I still love them. I still read them, although it has been a while since I’ve written them on their own (I have got some SG-1/SGA x-overs where they feature)

 18. What ship have you written the most about?

I’m genuinely not sure... without going and counting (and I’m not going any counting!) I’d guess Jack/Daniel, McKay/Sheppard, Jack/Ianto and Steve/Danno.

 19. Is there a ship which you wished you could get behind, but you just don’t feel them?

No, not that I can think off. I either like it or not. I do occasionally feel bad for not reading a fic if it’s an author I really like, but I don’t read that fandom or pairing, but nothing specific.

 20. Any ships which you surprised yourself by liking?

Robron and Ballum, lol. I do not do soaps!

  Author Questions

 21. What was the first fanfic you ever wrote?

 Stargate SG-1, Jack/Daniel, a story called The Dare, The Disaster, The Almost Happy Ending, And The Very Happy Ending – it was awful. Don’t go looking, lol!

 22. Is there anything you regret writing?

Don’t we all? No, I wouldn’t specifically say so. There are certainly fics, especially older ones, I wish I could have written better, but nothing I’d go, ugh I should never have done that.

 23. Name a fic you’ve written that you’re especially fond of & explain why you like it.

Uh... honestly that’s really hard. I... um... yeah, I don’t know, really. I wrote a nice little flower one in POI that I felt worked rather beautifully. The Language of Flowers. An I wrote an SGA fic for NaNo a few years ago, called A Different Life, but it’s not online, because I didn’t finish it yet and I knew I wasn’t going to finish it any time soon, so I didn’t feel it was fair to leave it up unfinished (there is a reason I don’t read WiP fics and I don’t post them either, because I know how much I hate unfinished WiPs) Edit: After writing this I reminded myself of a POI fic I wrote called Hours of Separation – It’s a Harold/John break up story that I always intended to write a sequel too where I ‘fixed’ them, but I just couldn’t do it. I broke them a little too well. But I really love it actually.

 24. What fic do you desperately need to rewrite or edit?

The afore mentioned A Different Life needs to be edited and finished, lol! Also a Primeval fic with the working title Crypt Keeper (don’t ask) that I worked myself into a bit of a corner on and I figure out how to fix it, but I haven’t done it yet, so it’s still needs fixing and finishing, lol!

 25. What’s your most popular fanfic?

I haven’t the foggiest.

 26. How do you come up with your fanfic titles?

Sometimes, really easily, a quote, a line from the fic, a song title... other times it’s like pulling teeth, hence working titles on things like ‘crypt keeper’ which is a reference to one scene near the very start and has no actual hint of the plot, lol!

 27. What do you hate more: Coming up with titles or writing summaries?

Oh the titles. Summaries you can just copy a few lines from the fic if you are desperate, if you had to post ‘untitled mcshep fic #67’ people would get cranky, lol, hell I’d get cranky!

 28. If someone were to draw a piece of fanart for your story, which story would it be and what would the picture be of?

Oh... I... huh. I mean who wouldn’t love fanart for their stories? Any of them honestly! But if I had to choose just one... I guess something in my Animal Instinct verse, which is Primeval (although I always intended to write other fandoms in the verse) where some people transform into animals, based on their ‘spirit animal’ and some art of the characters with their spirit animal form would be awesome.

 29. Do you have a beta reader? Why/Why not?

Sometimes, look if you’ve read this far, you know I write in a lot of fandoms, lol. In some fandoms it’s easier than others to find beta readers. Also, sometimes if it’s just something short, I won’t bother. But I do try for my longer fics.

 30. What inspires you to write?

That old adage, if you want to read it, sometimes you just have to write it? Spite? Boredom? Honestly sometimes I just have ideas I have to get out of my brain and it’s write or go mad(der)

 31. What’s the nicest thing someone has ever said about your writing?

That it inspired them to write something.

 32. Do you listen to music when you write or does music inspire you? If so, which band or genre of music does it for you?

Sometimes, sometimes I find it distracting when writing because I end up singing along and forgetting what I’m writing, lol! I do sometimes get inspiration from songs, I guess mostly from the lyrics, but no particular band or genre – although I listen to a lot of country music!

 33. Do you write oneshots, multi-chapter fics or huuuuuge epics?

Little from column a, little from column b... littler still from column c...

 34. What’s the word count on your longest fic?

Around 60k, I think.

 35. Do you write drabbles? If so, what do you normally write them about?

I have. Primeval had/has a week drabble challenge, mostly when I’ve written drabbles it’s been for a challenge, with a specific prompt.

 36. What’s your favourite genre to write?

Uh... I mean, my fandoms really span the genres, but I guess sci-fi or crime are probably my favourites.

 37. First person or third person - what do you write in and why?

Third mostly, I have occasionally written in first person, if it felt like the fic needed it.

 38. Do you use established canon characters or do you create OCs?

Little from column a, little from column b... it depends on the fandom and the story. Sometimes you just need more characters, mostly they are minor roles, I don’t tend to write much established character/oc fic

 39. What is your greatest strength as a writer?

Ability to convince myself people will want to read it, lol! No actually to be honest, I love to know people read and like my stuff, but I gave up a long time ago on trying to ‘please’ people with what I write. I write what I want to read.

 40. What do you struggle the most with in your writing?

Focus. The problem with 21 years of fandom history, is well... 21 years of fandom history. A lot of fandoms, a lot of pairings and as I say, I never really ‘leave’ a fandom, I just drop in and out and sometimes that means I’ll write on something consistently for weeks or months and then end up getting distracted by another fandom again and not touch it for weeks or months again. Hence, I don’t post WiP fics, because I know I’m easily distracted and don’t want anyone to suffer my lack of focus but me.

  Fanfiction Questions

 41. List and link to 5 fanfics you are currently reading:

I don’t read WiP fics, so yeah... but 5 I’ve recently read in different fandoms that I’ve really enjoyed

 Turns Out, I Have a Rose Garden by betheflame (Steve Rogers/Tony Stark)

Lucky by china_shop (Neal Caffery/Peter Burke/Elizabeth Burke)

Colors by Quesarasara (Sherlock/John)

Betrayal by Blackghost7 (Gibbs/DiNozzo)

Matchmaker (Part 1 of the Marmalade Series) by HastaLux, Mottlemoth (Mycroft Holmes/Greg Lestrade)

 42. List and link to 5 fanfiction authors who are amazing:

See now this is hard, because... ahh so many...

 FredBassett – Primeval author, her Stephen/Ryan series is epic and brilliant and endless

https://archiveofourown.org/users/fredbassett/pseuds/fredbassett

 Keira Marcos – I know other people will have said her, I don’t care. I love all her stuff, across all the fandoms she writes in

http://keiramarcos.com/

 theapplepielifestyle – her Steve/Tony is amazing. Hands down some of the best I’ve ever read. I will fight you on this.

https://archiveofourown.org/users/theappleppielifestyle/pseuds/theappleppielifestyle

 JillyJames – her Tony DiNozzo is a real life grown up... exactly as he should be considered given he’s a goddamn federal agent!

https://jillyjames.com/

 missbecky – I’ve read pretty much all her Steve/Tony and Harry/Eggsy and it’s awesome.

https://archiveofourown.org/users/missbecky

 Honestly, I could have listed so many more, but, I’m being good!

 43. Is there anyone in your fandom who really inspires you?

Everyone. The thing is, fandom at it’s best is like crack, the more you get, the more you want. The writing, the gifs, the art... it feeds you and makes you want to make more of it, because more of it needs to exist and if that means you need to do it yourself, so be it!

 44. What ship do you feel needs more attention?

ALL OF THEM!

 45. What is your all time favourite fanfic?

Oh hell no, not even, I can not. It took me an hour to narrow down 5 authors, I can not narrow down one fanfic!

 46. If someone was to read one of your fanfics, which fic would you recommend to them and why?

I mean, it depends on what they like... probably the Hour of Separation I mentioned above, if they like the fandom/pairing, or my Animal Instinct stuff.

 47. Archive Of Our Own, Fanfiction.net or Tumblr - where do you prefer to post and why?

Archive of our Own. I haven’t touched ff.net in *years* since they started getting super restrictive about what you could post. I do occasionally post stuff to tumblr, but mostly I now post to AO3. I did have my own site and I’ve yet to upload a lot of stuff to AO3 – one of these... months... that will be a project – but it’s amazing. Seriously, having been in fandom 20+ years, going from having to search all over a million different places and now it’s all in one place, where we’re honestly, spoiled and protected. The kids now have no idea how crazy impossible that once seemed.

 48. Do you leave reviews when you read fanfiction? Why/Why not?

Yes, but not as often as I should. I love AO3s kudos button, so I can sort of say ‘hey I enjoyed this’ without having to comment, because I sort of hate leaving comments just going ‘hey I enjoyed this’ because I always feel like I should say more, like, oh I enjoyed this specific thing, which yes is an unnecessary hang-up, but there ya go.

 49. Do you care if people comment/reblog your writing? Why/why not?

Of course it’s nice to get comments, kudos, reblogs etc. I’m not as attached to them now as I was when I was younger, because I learned along the way that it was more important that I like what I’m writing than that other people do, but it’s still nice to know that something I’ve created is enjoyed.

 50. How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?

I went looking for Star Trek Voyager stuff online, pics etc, waaaaaaay back when! And I came across fanfiction entirely by accident... and I read some – het stuff mostly, then I started watching Stargate SG-1, went looking for fanfiction for that, but was not on board with Jack/Sam, found Jack/Daniel went ‘huh really? That’s weird’ read it... and yeah... 21 years later... lol!

 51. Rant or Gush about one thing you love or hate in the world of fanfiction! Go!

Ship Wars. No seriously, just don’t. Like, who the actual fuck cares. I like my ship, you like your ship. I don’t care if it’s canon or not. I don’t care if it’s popular or not. I don’t read my NoTPs, but I’d never dream of telling someone else not too. Yes I think they are terrible, bad, no good pairings, but that’s *my* opinion. Don’t try to change my mind and I won’t try to change yours. I avoid them like the actual plague. If someone starts that shit around me, I will shut it right down. You are a dick. Go to Jail. Do not pass Go. Do not collect £200.

#fandom life #fandom

[hows-a-robin-like-a-writing-desk]

ok I’m all here for Avengers/Batman crossovers,

but especially the bizarrely specific and niche friendships.

obviously Dick idolized Captain America. Every other fic I’ve ever read touches on IronBat. Or Tim Drake nerding out with Dr.Banner and/or tony. That Shit’s all good, but it’s basic. you know what I want to read?

I want the fic where Jason and Dr.Banner start to have a heart to heart about their respecive green angst, but end up nerding out over literature together because neither of them really wanna talk about it. The comany and solidarity of someone who at least kind-of gets it is nice, but let’s talk Jane Austen.

I want the fic where Spoiler and Hawkeye are Purple-Pals who joke with each other while subtly sizing each other up, until they both just start laughing because the other had the exact same thought. I want these two dorks to bond over being underestimated, but still being the light of their groups when it was getting dark. (hell a little off topic, but give me Mia Dearden and Kate Bishop while your at it)

I want Barbara Gordon and Pepper Pots to have afternoon tea and gossip over their idiots as much as the next guy, but I’ll do you one better: Tam Fox and Pepper Pots getting into corporate wars but also texting coffee recepies to each other for their disaster bosses.

I want the fic where Harper Row all but Worship’s Shuri and her work. Batman works with The Black Panther over something and needs an engineer, so at the same time they both pull out their phones and call their respective engineers. Harper gets here to help Bruce with something, and then almost Melts when she sees Shuri. Bruce and T’chala proceed to act like PTA moms, and wow harper really didn’t know Bats cared, but she has more important things to worry about.

I want the fic where Vision calls in a favor with Tony, who calls in a favor with Bruce, who calls in a favour with Kate, and suddenly Kate Kane is training Wanda Maximoff self control and overall baddassary. 

I want the fic where Duke Thomas and Peter Parker trying to navigate the whole ‘teen vigilantee’ thing and also decipher exactly what the hell is wrong with literally everyone else. They have the Dully Dubbed ‘sanity solidarity’, because they have to stick together.

I want the fic where Cassandra Cain and Thor. I don’t even know exactly what I want with these two, but pretty much any general interactions would be welcome. Thor isn’t allowed to use his hammer when they spar, because they’ve decimated bases before. they share stories about adjusting to normal human society. Cassandra cain just,,, sits on his shoulders sometimes and no one really knows exactly why and they’re too afraid to ask.

I can go on forever. These character dynamics are stunning. Haven’t even started on the X-Men yet. 

#this is gonna be a bitch to tag #batfam #avengers #mcu #crossovers #ironbat #forbidden friendships #fic idea #dick grayson #captain america #steve rogers #nightwing #robin #tim drake #red robin #the hulk #bruce banner #jason todd #lit nerds #red hood #batman #bruce wayne #hawkeye #clint barton #hawkeye II #kate bishop #mia dearden #stephanie brown #spoiler #batgirl

[blooming-violets]

tams peter x touch starved reader fluff 👀

- someone who hugs a pillow at night to feel something 😵‍💫

[TASM!Peter Parker x Reader, touch starved] 

(a little edit): I just realized this said Fluff. Oops. It’s not terribly angsty at least. I think it’s sweet but my version of sweet and someone else’s might be very different. 

It had been two months since you had seen Peter last. You had returned home from college at the end of the semester. Both Peter and you knew you’d be forced to spend the summer apart. Living in California and going to college in New York meant that there was no room for added travel expenses. Neither you or Peter came from very wealthy families. It just wasn’t in the budget to afford a plane ticket or gas to travel state lines. 

You’d spend your nights with your laptop propped up on the pillow next you as you both video chatted in bed. If you tried hard enough, you could almost pretend like he was laying next to you as you fell asleep. Still, seeing your lover on a screen could never replace having him there in your arms. 

Your Friday had been a particularly difficult one today. Working as a waitress at a busy restaurant was always challenging but the customers seemed to be extra obnoxious this night. It was late when your shift ended and all you wanted was to crawl into bed and see Peter. 

As you got in your car to head home, you finally checked your phone after six hours of not using it, fully expecting to see a slew of texts from Peter. You were shocked to find that there had been none. You sent him one when you woke up this morning and he had never replied. That was over eight hours ago. That was unusual for him. An aching feeling settled in the pit of your stomach. What if your time apart meant he was forgetting about you? You always worried that you wouldn’t be enough. They say distance makes the heart grow fonder but, what if, it had the opposite effect. Maybe your absence reminded him how little he really cared for you. Maybe he was starting to move on. 

You tried to soothe your own growing panic as you drove home in the dark. He could be in danger. He could be hurt. Maybe he was bleeding out on the street somewhere. Maybe he needed your help. Or maybe he just never wanted to talk to again. Your mind was racing by the time you pulled into your driveway. Your parents would be asleep by now. The house would be quiet and dark. Some college friends had offered to let you move into their shared apartment for the summer so you could stay in the city but you had declined. You already had this job lined up and you knew you could save money this way but now you were regretting that decision. If you stayed, you wouldn’t have to deal with the worry. You’d be falling asleep in Peter’s arms every night instead of spiraling yourself into a panic attack. 

You dropped your things off in your bedroom and jumped into the shower to wash off the stress from the day. The warm water felt nice on your skin. You closed your eyes and allowed the steam to fill your senses. You desperately missed being touched. Your parents weren’t ever the huggy kind. You grew up never understanding people who were always so touchy feely. They used to make you feel uncomfortable. You hated hugs until you met Peter. He slowly tore down those walls you had built for protection. His hands felt so soft as they trailed along your skin. The feeling of his lips brushing over your face. His hot breath tickling your ear when he whispered his love straight to you. The weight of his body pushing yours into the mattress. It was because of him you were able to start thinking about your past. You could start to unravel why you always flinched whenever someone brushed by you or why you actively avoided any form of human contact. Peter opened a gateway to things you kept buried away. Without him near you, you now felt lost. Powerless. Starved. Craving something. Anything. 

With your coziest pajamas on your body, you crawled into bed after your shower. Your phone was still void of any messages. An entire day without him. That was the longest you had gone since you met him in your Chemistry class at the beginning of the year. Not even a good morning text back. You weren’t sure whether to feel scared for his safety or scared for your relationship. Either way, your stomach felt uneasy and your mind was buzzing with anxiety. All you wanted was for him to hold you and tell you it would be okay. 

You grabbed his hoodie from under your covers. He had given it to you the night of your flight back home. It had been curled up in your bed ever since. His smell had long since left the thick fabric but a part of his soul still clung on. When you hugged his hoodie, you could feel him hug back. You tugged your pillow down and placed the sweatshirt on top, wrapping your arms around them both, and hiding your face into them. Quiet tears began to flow. You missed him. Everything hurt without him there. You wanted your Peter and nothing could possibly heal that pain except for him. 

And he wasn’t anywhere to be found. 

“Why’s is my pretty girl crying?” 

Your breath caught in your throat and ice slithered through your veins. You kept your face hidden in your pillow. This wasn’t real. That wasn’t really his voice. You were loosing it. It wouldn’t be the first time your mind played tricks on you. Everywhere you went, you thought you saw him. Fleeting glimpses of the back of his head, his whisper from around the corner, the smell of his cologne. It’d make your heart leap and your head whip around to find him, only to be greeted with nothing. You had become pathetic and desperate. This wasn’t real but you wanted it to be real so badly. If you didn’t lift your head to check, you wouldn’t be faced with the emptiness of your dark room. You could pretend for a little while longer. 

You heard soft footsteps cross the room and a hand brushed over the back of your head. Your shoulders sagged and your body relaxed at the touch. A quiet whimper fell from your lips. This was all you wanted. Your Peter. 

“Look at me,” his voice whispered. 

You shook your head and kept your face hidden, “No. When I look, you won’t really be there.” 

“I’m here. I promise.” His words were so soft. So real. “Look at me.” 

When you refused, you felt him kneel down beside the bed. His fingers grazed over the side of your face, brushing along your cheek and down your neck, before tucking your hair behind your ear. It felt too real. 

He leaned in closer, his mouth against your ear, and whispered, “I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to see you. I needed you. I had to come. Please. Look at me.” 

You took a deep breath and peeked your watery eyes out from their hiding place against your pillow. Peter’s pained but smiling face was in front of you. You could feel a cool breeze from your open window wash over you. 

“Are you real?” You asked. 

He leaned down and placed a warm kiss to your forehead. The back of his hand brushed against yours, begging for you to hold him. 

“I’m real.” His fingers anxiously reached for yours. “Touch me. Please.”

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New, revised, and updated bootleg list!

•1776 Pro shot, good quality, I don’t know what cast or year.

•25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee OBC Broadway Lisa Howard (Rona Lisa Peretti), Jay Reiss (Douglas Panch), Derrick Baskin (Mitch Mahoney), Celia Keenan-Bolger (Olive Ostrovsky), Dan Fogler (William Barfee), Sarah Saltzberg (Logainne SchwartzandGrubenierre), Deborah S Craig (Marcy Park), Jesse Tyler Ferguson (Leaf Coneybear), Jose Llana (Chip Tolentino)

•3 musketeers- Beverly 23 August Pro shot Cast: Kevyn Morrow, John Schiappa, Jimmy Smagula, Aaron Tveit, Kate Baldwin, Chad Ackerman, Mark Aldrich

•A Bronx Tale - Broadway November 14, 2016 OBC Nick Cordero (Sonny), Richard H. Blake (Lorenzo), Bobby Conte Thornton (Calogero), Ariana DeBose (Jane), Lucia Giannetta (Rosina), Bradley Gibson (Tyrone), Hudson Loverro (Young Calogero)

•A Chorus Line - OBC Archived Black and White Scott Allen (Roy), Renee Baughman (Kristine), Carole Bishop (Sheila), Pamela Blair (Val), Wayne Cilento (Mike), Chuck Cissel (Butch), Clive Clerk (Larry), Kay Cole (Maggie), Ronald Dennis (Richie), Donna Drake (Tricia), Brandt Edwards (Tom), Patricia Garland (Judy), Carolyn Kirsch (Lois), Ron Kuhlman (Don), Nancy Lane (Bebe0, Baayork Lee (Connie), Prscilla Lopez (Diana), Robert LuPone (Zach), Cameron Mason (Mark), Donna McKenchie (Cassie), Don Percassi (Al), Michael Serrecchia (Frank), Michel Stuart (Greg), Thomas J Walsh (Bobby), Sammy Williams (Paul), Crissy Wilzak (Vicki)

•A Chorus Line - Broadway Preview September 30th 2006 ORC (Ken Alan, Brad Anderson, Michelle Aravena, David Baum, Michael Berresse, E. Clayton Cornelious, Natalie Cortez, Mike Cannon, Charlotte D'Amboise, Mara Davi, Joey Dudding, Lyndy Franklin, Jessica Lee Goldyn, Deidre Goodwin, Tyler Hanes, Nadine Isenegger, Pamela Jordan, James T. Lane, Lorin Latarro, Paul McGill, Heather Parcells, Michael Paternostro, Alisan Porter, Jeffrey Schecter, Yuka Takara, Jason Tam, Grant Turner, Chryssie Whitehead, Tony Yazbeck)

•A Christmas Story- Broadway November 7, 2012 Dan Lauria (Jean Shepherd), John Bolton (The Old Man), Erin Dilly(Mother), Johnny Rabe (Ralphie), Zac Ballard (Randy), Caroline O'Connor (Miss Shields)

•Aida- Broadway 12 December 2001 Cast: Maya Days, Matt Bogart (u/s), Idina Menzel

•Ain’t Misbehaving OBC, other than that, I don’t know what cast or date

•Aladdin (Alan Menken)- Broadway August 22 2014 OBC Cast: Aladdin: Adam Jacobs, Jasmine: Courtney Reed, Genie: James Monroe Iglehart, Jafar: Jonathan Freeman, Sultan: Clifton Davis, Iago: Don Darryl Rivera, Babkak: Brian Gonzales, Omar: Andrew Cao (u/s), Kassim/Spooky Voice/Voice of the Cave: Brandon O’Neill, Razoul: Dennis Stowe, Prince Abdullah: Jaz Sealey, Shop Owner: Bobby Pestka, Henchmen: Donald Jones Jr, Aleks Pevec (u/s), Attendants: Tia Altinay, Khori Michelle Pentinaud, Marisha Wallace

•Aladdin (Cole Porter)- TV Broadcast 1958 Cast: Anna Maria Alberghetti, George Hall, Dennis King, Una Merkel, Sal Mineo, Basil Rathbone, Cyril Ritchard

•A Little Night Music- Broadway 2010 Bernadette Peters (Desiree Armfeldt), Elaine Stritch (Madame Armfeldt)

•Allegiance- Broadway 16 November 2015 OBC Cast: George Takei (Sam/Ojii-San), Lea Salonga (Kei), Telly Leung (Sammy), Katie Rose Clarke (Hannah), Michael K. Lee (Frankie), Christopheren Nomura (Tatsuo), Greg Watanabe (Mike)

•All Shook Up - Broadway OBC Jenn Gambatese (Natalie Haller/Ed), Johnathan Hadary (Jim Haller), Mark Price (Dennis), Sharon Wilkins (Sylvia), Nikki M James (Lorraine), Cheyenne Jackson (Chad), Alix Korey (Mayor Matilda Hyde), Cutis Holbrook (Dean Hyde), John Jellison (Sheriff Earl), Leah Hocking (Miss Sandra), Ensemble: Brad Anderson, Justin Bohon, Justin Brill, Paul Castree, Cara Cooper, Michael Cusumano, Francesca Harper, Trisha Jeffrey, Michelle Kittrell, Anika Larsen, Michael X Martin, Karen Murphy, John Eric Parker, Justin Patterson, Michael James Scott, Jenny-Lynn Suckling, Virginia Ann Woodruff

•LA December 4, 2016 Phillipa Soo (Amelie), Adam Chanler-Berat (Nino), Savvy Crawford (Young Amelie), Tony Sheldon ( Dufayel/Collignon), Alison Cimmet (Amandine/Philomene), Mandel Felciano (Raphael/Bretodeaux), Harriett D Foy (Suzanne), Randy Blair (Hipolito), Alyse Alan Louis(Georgette/Sylvie), Maria-Christina Oliveras (Gina), David Andino (Blind Beggar/Garden Gnome), Paul Whitty(Joseph/Fluffy), Heath Calvert (Lucien/Lug/Mysterious Man)

•Amélie (Broadway) − March 29, 2017 ***NFT AUGUST 1 2017*** : Philippa Soo (Amelie), Adam Chandler-Berat (Nino), Savvy Crawford (Young Amelie), Tony Sheldon (Dufayal/Colignon), Manoel Feliciano (Raphael/Bretodeaux), Alison Cimmet (Amandine/Philomene), Maria-Christina Oliveras (Gina), Harriet D. Foy (Suzanne), Alyse Ann Louis (Georgette), David Andino (Blind Beggar/Garden Gnome), Randy Blair (Hipoloto), Paul Whitty (Joseph)

•An American in Paris- Broadway March 14 2015 Cast: Robert Fairchild, Leanne Cope, Veanne Cox, Jill Paice, Brandon Uranowitz, Max von Essen

•Annie - US Tour January 30, 2010 Costa Mesa, CA Madison Kerth, David Barton, Lynn Andrews, Traci Bair, Zander Meisner, Cheryl Hoffmann, Jeffrey B. Duncan, Mackenzie Aladjem, Jordan Mariah Boezem, Roni Caggiano, Ivy Moody, Emily Rudolph, Laura Spineti, Ricky Pope, Kelly Goyette

•Annie - Broadway Revival October 15, 2012 Lilla Crawford (Annie), Katie Finneran (Miss Hannigan), Anthony Warlow (Mr Warbucks), J. Elaine Marcos (Lily St Regis), Brynn O'Malley (Grace), Clarke Thorell (Rooster), Madi Rae DiPietro (July), Georgi James (Pepper), Junah Jang (Tessie). Description: Clarity is gorgeous and there is literally no washout or bouncing. You can tell it was filmed at an angle and there are a couple small obstructions, but otherwise it’s very good quality. Quite a lot of full stage shots.

•Annie Get Your Gun 2006 Revival, I don’t know what cast.

•Anything Goes (Broadway) − April 3, 2011 Sutton Foster, Joel Grey, John McMartin, Jessica Walter, Colin Donnell, Adam Godley, Laura Osnes, Jessica Stone, Walter Charles, Robert Creighton.

•American Psycho - Broadway May 13, 2016 Benjamin Walker (Patrick Bateman), Helene Yorke (Evelyn Williams), Alice Ripley (Svetlana/Mrs. Bateman/Mrs. Wolfe), Jennifer Damiano (Jean), Drew Moerlein (Paul Owen), Dave Thomas Brown (David Van Patten)

•Anastasia Hartford, CT June 15, 2016 Matinee Christy Altomare (Anastasia), Derek Klena (Dmitry), Mary Beth Peil (Maria Feodorovna), Manoel Felciano (Gleb), John Bolton (Vlad), Caroline O'Connor (Lily), Nicole Scimeca (Young Anya)

•Asassins- Broadway May 29 2004 Cast: Neil Patrick Harris, Becky Ann Baker, James Barbour, Mario Cantone, Michael Cerveris, Mary Catherine Garrison, Alexander Gemignai, Marc Kudisch, Jeffrey Kuhn, and Denis O'Hare

•Asassins Original Off Broadway Cast

•Avenue Q - Broadway July 26, 2003 Preview  Jenifer Barnhart (Mrs. T/Bad Idea Bear), Jordan Gelber (Brian), Stephanie D´Abruzzo (Kate Monster/Lucy the Slut), John Tartaglia (Princeton/Rod), Ann Harada (Christmas Eve), Rick Lyon (Nicky/Trekkie Monster/Bad Idea Bear), Natalie Venetia Belcon (Gary Coleman)

•Barnum Live - TV Movie 1986 Michael Crawford (Phineas Taylor Barnum), Eileen Battye (Charity ‘Chairy’ Barnum), Michael Heath (Ringmaster), Christina Collier (Jenny Lind), Sharon Benson (Joice Heth), Paul Miller (Tom Thumb), Peter Barbour, Sue Barbour, Michael Cantwell, Perry Davey, James Francis Johnston, Graham Fawcett, Richard Gauntlett, Paul Goddard, Alan Heap, Amanda Newman, Joanne Robley-Dixon, Nadine Shenton, Debbie Steel, Christopher Talman, Jane Watts

•Beautiful- Broadway April 9 2014 Cast: Jessie Mueller, Jake Epstein, Anika Larsen, Jarrod Spector, Jeb Brown, Liz Larsen •Beauty and the Beast- Los Angeles 1995 Cast: Erin Dilly (Belle), James Barbour (The Beast), Burke Moses (Gaston), Gary Beach (Lumiere), Michelle Lee (Mrs. Potts), Peter Bartlett (Cogsworth), Tom Bosley (Maurice), Harrison Beal (Lefou)

•Billy Elliot- London 2005 Cast: Liam Mower (Billy), Brad Kavanagh (Michael), Brooke Havana Bailey (Debbie), Haydn Gwynne (Mrs Wilkinson), Philip Whitchurch (Dad), Chris Lennon (Tony), Ann Emery (Grandma), Alex Delamere (Mr Braithwaite), Paul Broughton (George)

•Bombshell Concert

•Bonnie & Clyde (Broadway) − November 9, 2011: Laura Osnes, Jeremy Jordan, Claybourne Elder, Melissa Van Der Schyff, Louis Hobson, Joe Hart, Talon Ackerman, Leslie Becker, Mimi Bessette, Alison Cimmet, Daniel Cooney, Jon Fletcher, Kelsey Fowler, Victor Hernandez, Michael Lanning, Garrett Long, Matt Lutz, Marissa McGowan, Tad Wilson.

•Bonnie and Clyde- La Jolla 14 November 2009 Cast: Laura Osnes, Stark Sands, Melissa van der Schyff, Claybourne Elder, Chris Peluso, Wayne Duvall, Mare Winningham, Michael Mulligan, Michael Lanning

•Book of Mormon - National Tour Chicago December 23, 2012 Nic Rouleau (Elder Price), Ben Platt(Elder Cunningham)

•Breakfast at Tiffany’s Broadway- March 9, 2013 Emilia Clarke (Holly Golightly), Cory Michael Smith (Fred), George Wendt(Joe Bell), James Yaegashi, Suzanne Bertish, John Rothman, Tony Torn, Lee Wilkof

•Bridges of Madison County- Broadway March 9 2014 Cast: Kelli O'Hara (Francesca), Steven Pasquale (Robert), Hunter Foster (Bud), Michael X. Martin (Charlie), Cass Morgan (Marge), Caitlin Kinnunen (Carolyn), Derek Klena (Michael), Whitney Bashor (Marian)

•Bring it on- Broadway, 24 October 2012 Cast: Taylor Louderman, Adrienne Warren, Ariana DeBose, Jason Gotay, Gregory Haney, Neil Haskell, Janet Krupin, Elle McLemore, Nicolas Womak

•Cabaret- Broadway November 20 2014 Cast: Alan Cumming, Emma Stone, Kristie Dale Sanders as (u/s) Fraulein Schneider, Philip Hoffman as (u/s) Herr Shultz, Bill Heck, Aaron Krohn, Gayle Rankin

•Camelot Broadway 1982 Proshot Cast: Richard Harris, Meg Bussert, Richard Muenz, Barry Ingham

•Carousel - Lincoln Center 2013 Kelli O’Hara, Jessie Mueller, Nathan Gunn, Jason Danieley, Stephanie Blythe, Alexander Gemignani

•Carousel 1994 Broadway no idea what cast or date

•Carrie- Off-Broadway March 18 2012 Cast: Molly Ranson (Carrie White), Anne Tolpegin (u/s Margaret White), Carmen Cusack (Miss Gardner), Christy Altomare (Sue Snell), Jeanna de Waal (Chris Hargensen), Derek Klena (Tommy Ross), Ben Thompson (Billy Nolan), Wayne Alan Wilcox (Mr. Stephens), Blair Goldberg (Norma), Jen Sese (Frieda), Corey Boardman (George), F. Michael Haynie (Freddy), Elly Noble (Helen), Andy Mientus (Stokes)

•Catch me if you can- Broadway, 27 April 2010 Cast: Aaron Tveit, Norbert Leo Butz, Tom Wopat, Kerry Butler, Joe Cassidy, Rachel deBenedit, Linda Hart, Timothy McCuen Piggee

•Cats- US tour, Boston 23 February 2007 Cast: Dave Schoonover (Tugger), Christopher E. Sidioli (Asparagus, Bustoher, Growltiger), Ian Lakowski (Munkustrap)

•Cats Broadway July 22, 2016 Leona Lewis (Grizabella), Tyler Hanes (Rum Tum Tugger), Ricky Ubeda (Mistoffelees), Quentin Earl Darrington (Old Deuteronomy), Eloise Kropp (Jennyanydots), Giuseppe Bausilio (Carbucketty), Jeremy Davis (Skimbleshanks), Kim Faure (Demeter), Sara Jean Ford (Jellylorum), Lili Froehlich (Electra), Daniel Gaymon (Macavity), Shonica Gooden (Rumpleteazer), Christopher Gurr (Gus/Bustopher Jones), Andy Huntington Jones (Munkustrap), Kolton Krouse (Tumblebrutus), Jess Le Protto (Mungojerrie), Georgina Pazcougin (Victoria), Emily Pynenburg (Cassandra), Arianna Rosario (SIllbub), Ahmad Smmons (Alonzo), Christine Cornish Smith (Bombalurina), Corey Snide (Coricopat), Emily Tate (Tantomile), Sharrod Wiliams (Pouncival)

•Chaplin Broadway August 22 2012 Cast: Rob McClure, Erin Mackey, Jenn Colella, Christiane Noll, Jim Borstelmann, Michael McCormick, Zachary Unger, Wayne Alan Wilcox.

•Charlie and the Chocolate Factory- London 22 January 2015 Cast: Alex Jennings (Willy Wonka), Zachary Loonie (Charlie Bucket), Vincent Finch (Augustus Gloop), Amy Carter (Veruca Salt), Rhianna Dorris (Violet Beauregarde), Daniel Rhodes (Mike Teavee), Billy Boyle (u/s Grandpa Joe)

•Charlie and the Chocolate Factory Broadway April 20, 2017 Preview ***NFT UNTIL SEPTEMBER 1, 2017*** Christian Borle (Willy Wonka), Ryan Foust (Charlie Bucket), John Rubinstein (Grandpa Joe), Emily Padgett (Mrs. Bucket), Ben Crawford (Mr. Salt), Kathy Fitzgerald (Mrs. Gloop), Alan H. Green (Mr. Beauregarde), Jackie Hoffman (Mrs. Teavee), Trista Dollison (Violet Beauregarde), F. Michael Haynie (Augustus Gloop), Emma Pfaeffle (Veruca Salt), Michael Wartella (Mike Teavee)

•Chess - Original Broadway Cast June 25, 1988 Final Show Judy Kuhn, David Carroll, Phillip Casnoff, Marcia Mitzman, Harry Goz

•Cinderella 1965 Movie (Not the one with Julie Andrews)

•Cinderella- Broadway January 1 2015 (Matinee) Cast: Ella: Keke Palmer Topher: Joe Carroll Marie: Judy Kaye Madame: Nene Leakes Gabrielle: Stephanie Gibson Charlotte: Laura Irion Jean-Michel: Todd Buonopane Lord Pinkleton: Phumzile Sojola Sebastian: Peter Bartlett Footman: Andy Mills Driver: Michael Callahan Lady of Ridicule: Jill Abramovitz

•Chitty Chitty Bang Bang- UK tour February 2010 Cast: Darren Bennett (Caractacus Potts), Katie Ray (Truly Scrumptious), John Griffiths (Grandpa Potts), Edward Peel (Baron Bomburst/Lord Scrumptious), Kim Ismay (Baroness Bomburst/Miss Philips), Dean Maynard (Child Catcher)

•Come From Away - Broadway March 10, 2017 ***NFT UNTIL JULY 15, 2017*** Petrina Bromley (Bonnie/Others),Geno Carr (Oz/Others), Jenn Colella(Beverly/Annette/Others), Joel Hatch (Claude/Others), Rodney Hicks (Bob/Others), Kendra Kassebaum(Janice/Others), Chad Kimball (Kevin T/Garth/Others), Lee MacDougall(Nick/Doug/Others), Caesar Samayoa (Kevin J/Ali/Others), Q. Smith (Hannah/Others), Astrid Van Wieren (Beulah/Others), Sharon Wheatley(Diane/Others)

•Company- Broadway 15 June 2011 Cast: Neil Patrick Harris, Stephen Colbert, Patti LuPone, Craig Bierko, Jon Cryer, Christina Hendricks, Katie Finneran, Aaron Lazar, Jill Paice, Martha, Plimpton, Anika Noni Rose, Jennifer Laura Thompson, Jim Walton, Chryssie Whitehead

•Crazy for You OBC? no idea what cast or date.

•Cry Baby OBC? no idea what cast or date

•Curious Woof Broadway? no idea what cast or date

•Cursed Child Audio only, original cast

•Dames at Sea - Broadway October 18, 2015 John Bolton (The Captain/Hennesey), Mara Davi (Joan), Danny Gardner (Lucky), Eloise Kropp (Ruby), Lesli Margherita (Mona Kent), Cary Tedder (Dick)

•Dear Evan Hansen (Broadway) − November 2016: Ben Platt (Evan), Laura Dreyfuss (Zoe), Will Roland (Jared), Kristolyn Lloyd (Alana), Mike Faist (Connor), Rachel Bay Jones (Heidi), Michael Park (Larry), Jennifer Laura Thompson (Cynthia).

•Disaster! The Musical- Broadway February 20, 2016 Adam Pascal (Chad), Roger Bart (Tony), Faith Prince (Shirley), Seth Rudetsky (Ted Scheider), Kerry Butler (Marianne), Kevin Chamberlin (Maury), Rachel York (Jackie), Jennifer Simard (Sister Mary), Baylee Litrell (Ben/Lisa), Max Crumm (Scott), Lacretta Nicole (Levora)

•Dreamgirls Broadway December 1981 Jennifer Holiday (Effie Melody White), Sheryl Lee Ralph (Deena Jones), Loretta Devine (Lorrell Robinson), Cleaving Derricks (James “Thunder” Early)

•Dreamgirls in Concert 2001 Audra McDonald, Heather Headly, Billy Porter

•Elf- Broadway 16 November 2011 Cast: Sebastian Arcelus, Amy Spanger, Beth Leavel, George Wendt, Mark Jacoby, Michael McCormick, Michael Mandell, Mattew Gumley, Valerie Wright

•Evita Original Cast with Patti LuPone besides that I have no idea what cast or date

•Evita - European Tour 1997 Harold Prince Version Susan Carr George (Evita), James Sbano (Che), Jeff Austin (Juan Peron), Scott Hayward (Magaldi), Zoe Abbott (Mistress)

•Evita- Broadway 15 August 2012 Cast: Jessica Lea Patty (u/s Eva), Ricky Martin, Michael Cerveris, Max von Essen, Rachel Potter

•Falsettoland - OOBC Stephen Bogardus, Chip Zien, Michael Rupert, Faith Prince, Heather McCrae

•Falsettos - Los Angeles 1993 OBC (Except for Jason who is played by Sivan Cotel.)

•Falsettos - Broadway October 28, 2016 Stephanie J. Block (Trina), Christian Borle (Marvin), Andrew Rannells (Whizzer), Anthony Rosenthal (Jason), Brandon Uranowitz (Mendel), Betsy Wolfe (Cordelia), Tracie Thoms (Charlotte)

•Falsettos (Broadway) − December 30, 2017: Christian Borle, Andrew Rannells, Stephanie J. Block, Brandon Uranowitz, Anthony Rosenthal, Tracie Thoms, Betsy Wolfe.

•Fiddler on the Roof - Broadway February 28th 2004 Cast : Alfred Molina (Tevye), Randy Graff (Golde), Nancy Opel, Stephen Lee Anderson, David Ayers, Laura Michelle  Kelly, Sally Murphy

•Fiddler on the Roof- Broadway 29 December 2015 Cast: Danny Burstein, Jessica Hecht, Alexandra Silber, Samantha Massell, Melanie Moore, Jenny Rose Baker, Hayley Feinstein, Alix Korey, Adam Kantor, Ben Rappaport, Nick Rehberger, Adam Dannheisser, Karl Kenzler, Michael C Bernardi, Adam Grupper, Jeffrey Schecter, George Psomas, Lori Wilner, Jessica Vosk, Mitch Greenberg, Aaron Young, Jennifer Zetlan

•Finding Neverland- Broadway July 22 2015 Cast: Kevin Kern as (u/s) J.M. Barrie, Laura Michelle Kelly, Anthony Warlow, Carolee Carmello, Teal Wicks, Christopher Paul Richards as Peter, Eli Toikash as Jack, Casey Butler as George, Alex Dreier as Michael

•First Date- Broadway, July 13 2013 Cast: Zachary Levi, Krysta Rodriguez, Sara Chase, Kristoffer Cusick, Blake Hammond, Kate Loprest, Bryce Ryness

•Follies- Broadway 6 November 2011 Cast: Bernadette Peters, Jan Maxwell, Danny Burstein, Ron Raines, Elaine Paige, Don Correla, Christian Delcroix, Rosalind Elias, Colleen Fitzpatrick, Danielle Jordan (u/s Young Sally), Michael Hayes, Leah Horowitz, Jayne Houdyshell, Florence Lacey, Mary Beth Peil

•Frozen at the Hyperion-California 28 May 2016

•Fun Home- Broadway March 29 2015 Cast: Michael Cerveris, Judy Kuhn, Beth Malone, Sydney Lucas, Emily Skeggs, Roberta Colindrez, Zell Steele Morrow, Joel Perez, Oscar Williams

•Gentleman’s Guide to Love and Murder- Broadway 3 May 2014 Cast: Jefferson Mays, Bryce Pinkham, Lisa OHare, Lauren Worsham, Jane Carr, Joanna Glushak, Eddie Korbich, Pamela Bob

•Gentlemen Perfer Blondes- New York City Encores 12 May 2012 Cast: Megan Hilty, Rachel York, Phillip Attmore, Steven Boyer, Brennan Brown, Stephen R. Buntrock, Jared Grimes, Simon Jones, Aaron Lazar, Deborah Rush, Sandra Shipley, Megan Sikora, Clarke Thorell

•Gigi- Broadway March 28 2015 Cast: Vanessa Hudgens, Victoria Clark, Corey Cott, Dee Hoty, Howard McGillin, Steffanie Leigh

•Godspell -Broadway Revival November 13th 2011 Cast: Hunter Parrish, Telly Leung, Lindsay Mendez, Wallace Smith, Uzo Aduba, Joaquina Kalukango

•Guys and Dolls 1991 with Nathan Lane and Faith Prince, other than that, I don’t know what cast or date

•Grease Live! 31 January 2016 Cast: Aaron Tveit, Julianne Hough, Vanessa Hudgens, Keke Palmer, Kether Donohue, Jordan Fisher, Carly Rae Jepsen, Didi Conn, Carlos PenaVega, Eve Plumb, Ana Gasteyer, Mario Lopez, Joe, Jonas, Jessie J, Sam Clark, Etc.

•Grey Gardens -Broadway December 6th 2006 Cast : Christine Ebersole, Mary Louise Wilson, John McMartin, Erin Davie, Matt Cavenaugh

•Groundhog Day - Broadway April 1, 2017 ***NFT UNTIL AUGUST 1, 2017*** Andy Karl (Phil Connors), Barrett Doss(Rita Hanson), Rebecca Faulkenberry (Nancy/Ensemble), John Sanders (Ned Ryerson/Ensemble), Andrew Call (Gus/Ensemble), Gerard Canonico (Fred/Ensemble), Josh Lamon (Buster/Ensemble), Raymond J. Lee (Ralph/Ensemble), Heather Ayers (Mrs. Lancaster/Ensemble)

•Gypsy- Broadway 1991 audio only for Act two Cast: Tyne Daly, Jonathan Hadary, Crista Moore, Robert Lambert, Tracy Venner

•Gypsy- Broadway 4 April 2003 Cast: Bernadette Peters, John Dossett, Tammy Blanchard

•Gypsy- Broadway, 25 March 2008 Cast: Patti Lupone, Laura Benanti, Boyd Gaines, Leigh Ann Larkin

•Gypsy - Bette Midler Movie 1993

•Hair- Broadway 15 March 2009 Cast: Gavin Creel, Will Swenson, Caissie Levy, Sasha Allen, Allison Case, Andrew Kober, Megan Lawrence, Darius Nichols, Bryce Ryness, Kacie Sheik

•Hairspray- Broadway 25 November 2006 Cast: Shannon Durig, Blake Hammond, Diana DeGarmo, Stephen DeRosa, Darlene Love, Tevin Campbell, Jonathan Dokuchitz, Lisa Jolley, Isabel Keating, Tara Macri, Kevin Meaney, Naturi Naughton, Aaron Tveit

•Hairspray- London October 16 2007 Cast: Michael Ball (Edna Turnblad), Mel Smith (Wilbur Turnblad), Leanne Jones (Tracy Turnblad), Ben James-Ellis (Link Larkin), Tracie Bennett (Velma von Tussle), Elinor Collett (Penny Pingleton), Johnnie Fiori(Motormouth Maybelle), Adrian Hansel (Seaweed), Rachael Wooding (Amber von Tussle)

•Hairspray- National Tour December 13, 2005 Keala Settle (Tracy Turnblad), Dale Calandra (u/s Edna Turnblad), Charlotte Crossley (Motormouth Maybelle), Susan Henley (Velma Von Tussle), Aaron Tveit (Link Larkin), Melissa Larsen (u/s Penny Pingleton), Alan Mingo Jr. (Seaweed), Bryan Crawford (u/s Corny Collins), Jane Blass (Prudy Pingleton/The Teacher/The Matron),Jim J. Bullock (Wilbur Turnblad)

•Hamilton- Broadway December 29 2015 Cast: Hamilton: Lin-Manuel Miranda, Eliza Hamilton: Phillipa Soo, Aaron Burr: Leslie Odom, Jr, Angelica Schuyler: Renee Elise Goldsberry, George Washington: Christopher Jackson, Marquis de Lafayette/Thomas Jefferson: Daveed Diggs, Hercules Mulligan/James Madison: Okieriete Onaodowan, John Laurens/Philip Hamilton: Anthony Ramos, Peggy Schuyler/Maria Reynolds: Jasmine Cephas Jones, King George: Jonathan Groff, Philip Schuyler/James Reynolds/Doctor: Sydney James Harcourt, Samuel Seabury: Daniel J Watts, Charles Lee: Neil Haskell, George Eacker: Ephraim Sykes. Ensemble: Gerald Avery, Carleigh Bettiol, Neil Haskell, Sasha Hutchings, Emmy Raver-Lampman, Austin Smith, Betsy Struxness, Ephraim Sykes, Kamille Upshaw, Daniel J Watts

•Hamilton (Broadway) − June 19, 2016: Javier Muñoz (u/s Alexander Hamilton), Nicholas Christopher (u/s George Washington), Andrew Chappelle (u/s Laurens/Philip), Alysha Deslorieux (s/b Peggy/Maria), the rest is the Original Broadway Cast.

•Hello Dolly- US tour, Melbourne 17-19 December 1977 pro shot Cast: Carol Channing (Dolly), Jay Garner (Horace), Lee Roy Reams (Cornelius), Jeanne Lehman (Irene), Scott Bridges (Barnaby), Monica Lee Gradischek (Minnie), Monica M. Wemitt (Ernestina), James Darrah (Ambrose), Christine DeVito (Ermengarde), Judi Mann (Mrs. Rose), Herman Petras (Rudolph), Michael Shames (Stanley), Roger Preston Smith (Judge)

•Hello Dolly- UK tour 2008 pro shot Cast: Anita Dobson (Dolly Levy), Carol Ball (Ernestina), Samuel Board (Ambrose Kemper), David McAlister (Horace Vandergelder), Sophir Wilkins (Ermengarde), Darren Day (Cornelius Hackl), Hamilton Sargent (Barnaby Tucker), Amanda Salmon (Minnie Fay), Louise English (Irene Molloy), Christopher Marlowe (Rudolph/Judge)

•Hello Dolly - Broadway March 30, 2017 ***NFT AUGUST 1st 2017***Bette Midler (Dolly Gallagher Levi), David Hyde Pierce (Horace Vandergelder), Kate Baldwin (Irene Malloy), Christian Dante White (u/s Cornelius Hackl), Taylor Trensch (Barnaby Tucker), Beanie Feldstein (Minnie Faye), Will Burton (Ambrose Kemper), Melanie Moore (Ermengarde), Jennifer Simard (Ernestina)

•Holiday Inn- Broadway January 14, 2017 pro shot Bryce Pinkham (Jim), Corbin Bleu (Ted), Lora Lee Gayer (Linda), Megan Lawrence (Louise), Megan Sikora (Lila Dixon), Lee Wilkof, Malik Akil, Will Burton, Darien Crago, Morgan Gao, Matt Meigs, Shina Ann Morris, Drew Redington, Catherine Ricafort, Amanda Rose, Jonalyn Saxer, Samantha Sturm, Amy Van Norstrand, Travis Ward-Osborne, Paige Williams, Victor Wisehart, Kevin Worley, Borris York

•Honeymoon in Vegas - Broadway December 5, 2014 Rob McClure (Jack Singer), Brynn O'Malley (Betsy), Tony Danza (Tommy Korman), David Josefsberg (Buddy Rocky/Roy Bacon), Nancy Opel (Bea Singer), Matthew Saldivar (Johnny Sandwich)

•How to succeed in bussiness without really trying- Broadway 1995 Cast: Matthew Broderick (J. Pierrepont Finch), Megan Mullally (Rosemary Pilkington), Ronn Carroll (JB Biggley), Jeff Blumenkrantz (Bud Frump), Jonathan Freeman (Bert Bratt), Victoria Clark (Smitty), Luba Mason (Hedy La Rue), Lillias White (Miss Jones)

•How to succeed in business without really trying- Broadway, 28 February 2011 Cast: Daniel Radcliffe (J. Pierrepont Finch), John Larroquette (J.B. Biggley), Rose Hemingway (Rosemary Pilkington), Tammy Blanchard (Hedy LaRue), Christopher J. Hanke (Bud Frump), Rob Bartlett (Mr. Timble), Mary Faber (Smitty), Ellen Harvey (Miss Jones), Michael Park (Bert Bratt), Cameron Adams (Kathy), Cleve Asbury (Mr. Ovington), Tanya Birl (Nancy), Kevin Cobert (Mr. Johnson), Paige Faure (Miss Grabowski), David Hull (Mr. Toynbee), Justin Keyes (Mr. Davis), Marty Lawson (Mr. Peterson), Barrett Martin (Mr. Andrews), Nick Mayo (Mr. Gatch), Sarah O'Gleby, Stephanie Rothenberg (Meredith), Megan Sikora (Miss Krumholz), Joey Sorge (Mr. Tackaberry), Ryan Watkinson (Mr. Matthews), Charlie Williams (Mr. Jenkins), Samantha Zack (Lily), Anderson Cooper (Voice of the Narrator)

•If/Then- Broadway March 8 2014 Cast: Idina Menzel, LaChanze, Anthony Rapp, James Snyder, Jerry Dixon, Jenn Colella, Jason Tam, Tamika Lawrence

•Into the Woods- Broadway, May 1989 Cast: Bernadette Peters (The Witch), Joanna Gleason (The Baker’s Wife), Chip Zien (The Baker), Tom Aldredge (Narrator/Mysterious Old Man), Kim Crosby (Cinderella), Danielle Ferland (Little Red Riding Hood), Robert Westenberg (Wolf/Cinderella’s Prince), Ben Wright (Jack), Barbara Bryne (Jack’s Mother), Merle Louise (Grandmother/Cinderella’s Mother/Giant), Chuck Wagner (Rapunzel’s Prince), Pamela Winslow (Rapunzel), Philip Hoffman (Steward), Lauren Mitchell (Lucinda), Kay McClelland (Florinda)

•Into the Woods- Central Park 28 July 2012 Cast: Donna Murphy, Amy Adams, Chip Zien, Denis O'Hare, Gideon Glick, Jessie Mueller, Sarah Stiles, Ellen Harvey, Ivan Hernandez, Josh Lamon, Laura Shoop, Tess Soltau, Kristine Zbornik, Jack Broderick, Eric Williams as (u/s) Rapunzel’s Prince, Glenn Close

•In Transit - Broadway November 13, 2016 Justin Guarini (Trent), Erin Mackey(Ali), Telly Leung (Steven), James Snyder (Nate), David Abeles (Dave), Moya Angela (Momma/Ms. Williams/Booth Lady), Chesney Snow(Boxman), Margo Seibert (Jane), Mariand Torres (Nina)

•It Shoulda Been You- Broadway July 21 2015 Cast: Sierra Boggess (Rebecca Steinberg), Tyne Daly (Judy Steinberg), Harriet Harris (Georgette Howard), Lisa Howard (Jenny Steinberg), Aaron C. Finley (u/s Brian Howard), Montego Glover (Annie Shepherd), Josh Grisetti (Marty Kaufman), Adam Heller (Walt/Uncle Morty), Edward Hibbert (Albert), Michael X. Martin (George Howard), Anne L. Nathan (Aunt Sheila/Mimsy), Nick Spangler (Gred Madison), Chip Zien (Murray Steinberg)

•Jekyll and Hyde- Broadway 1997 Cast: Robert Cuccioli, Christianne Noll, Linda Eder / Emily Skinner (u/s), Barrie Ingham

•Jersey Boys- Broadway 19 November 2005 Cast: Christian Hoff, Daniel Reichard, J. Robert Spencer, John Lloyd Young, Peter Gregus, Mark Lotito, Tituss Burgess, Heather Ferguson, Steve Gouveia, Donnie Kehr, John Leone, Michael Longoria

•Jesus Christ Superstar - Farewell Tour - Milwaukee Theatre - Ted Neeley (Jesus of Nazareth), Corey Glover (Judas Iscariot), Christina Rea-Briskin (Mary Magdalene), Larry Alan Coke (Caiphas), Jeremy Pasha (Annas), Craig Sculli (Pointius Pilate), Aaron Fuska (King Herod), Chris Gleim (Peter), Jason D Bush (Simon), Darrel R Whitney (First Priest), Tony Castellanos (Second Priest), Camilo Castro (Third Priest), Lorelei Prince (Maid by the Fire), Soul Singers/Disciples: Bianca Atalaya, Rasmiyyah Feliciano, Margaret M Spirito, Disciple Girls: Nancy Emerson, Tess Ferrell, Apostles: Nick Algier, Gabe Belyeu, Jason R Cook, Michael Fasano, Thomas C Lash, Matthew G Myers, Fred J Ross, Troy Valjean Rucker, Jonathan Walsh 

•Jesus Christ Superstar- La Jolla, 4 December 2011 Cast: Paul Nolan, Jeremy Kushnier (u/s Judas), Chilina Kennedy, Sandy Winsby (u/s Pilate), Bruce Dow, Marcus Nance, Lee Siegel, Aaron Walpole, Mike Nadajewski

•Joseph and the amazing technicolor dreamcoat- London, 17 October 2007 Cast: Lee Mead, Fiona Reyes as (alt) Narrator, Dean Collinson, Stephen Tate, John Alastair, Neal Wright

•Kinky Boots- Broadway, March 3 2013 Cast: Stark Sands, Billy Porter, Annaleigh Ashford, Celina Carvajal, Daniel Stewart Sherman, Marcus Neville.

•Kinky Boots- US tour, Los Angeles 15 November 2014 Cast: Steven Booth, Kyle Taylor Parker, Lindsay Nicole Chambers, Joe Coots, Grace Stockdale, Craig Waletzko, Amelia Cormack, Mike Longo, Ross Lekit es, Bonnie Milligan, David McDonald, Horace V. Rogers, Anne Tolpegin, Anthony Picarello, Andrew Theo Johnson

•Kinky Boots - National Tour April 17, 2016 Evening Adam Kaplan (Charlie Price), J Harrison Ghee (Lola/Simon), Tiffany Engen (Lauren), Aaron Walpole (Don), Charissa Hogeland (Nicola), Jim J Bullock (George), Shawna M Hamic, Josh Tolle (Harry), Zach Adkins, Patty Lohr (Pat), Tom Souhrada (Mr. Price), Horace V Rogers, Annie Edgerton (Milan Stage Manager), Aidan Passaro(Young Charlie), Jomil Elijah Robinson

•Kiss Me Kate- London 2002 pro shot Cast: Brent Barrett, Rachel York, Nancy Anderson, Michael Berresse, Teddy Kemper, Jack Chissick

•La Cage Aux Folles- Broadway April 7 2010 Cast: Kelsey Grammer, Douglas Hodge, Fred Applegate, Veanne Cox, Chris Hoch, Elena Shaddow, A.J. Shively, Nick Adams, Christine Andreas, Robin De Jesus

•Legally Blonde- San Fransisco February 24 2007 Cast: Laura Bell Bundy (Elle), Christian Borle (Emmett), Orfeh (Paulette), Richard H. Blake (Warner), Kate Shindle (Vivienne), Michael Rupert (Professor Callahan), Nikki Snelson, (Brooke/Shandi), Leslie Kritzer (Serena), Annaleigh Ashford (Margot), DeQuina Moore (Pilar), Natalie Joy Johnson (Enid/Veronica)

•Les Miserables- Broadway March 8 2014 Cast: Ramin Karimloo, Will Swenson, Caissie Levy, Nikki M. James, Cliff Saunders, Keala Settle, Samantha Hill, Andy Mientus, Kyle Scatliffe, Angeli Negron

•Little Shop of Horrors- Broadway September 21, 2003 Hunter Foster (Seymour), Kerry Butler (Audrey), Douglas Sills (Orin), Rob Bartlett (Mr. Mushnik), DeQuina Moore (Chiffon), Carla J. Hargrove, Trisha Jeffrey

•Little Shop of Horrors- UK tour, Liverpool, May 4 2009 Cast: Clare Buckfield (Audrey), Damian Humbley (Seymour), Alex Ferns (Orin), Sylvester McCoy (Mushnik), Clive Rowe (Voice of Audrey II), Nadia Di Mambro (Crystal), Lara Martin (Chiffon), Donna Hines (Ronette)

•Little Shop of Horrors- New York City Center Encores 2 July 2015 Cast: Ellen Greene, Jake Gyllenhaal, Taran Killam, Eddie Cooper, Joe Grifasi, Tracy Nicole Chapman, Marva Hicks, Ramona Keller

•Little Women - OBC (Sutton Foster, Megan McGinnis)

•Loves Never Dies - London April 29 2010 Cast : Ramin Karimloo (Phantom), Sierra Boggess (Christine), Joseph Millson (Raoul), Richard Linnell (Gustave)

•Mamma Mia- London 14 September 2002 Cast: Laura Michelle Kelly (Sophie), Louise Plowright (Donna), Simon Slater (Sam)

•Mary Poppins- US tour February 15 2013 Cast: Con O'Shea-Creal (Bert), Madeline Trumble (Mary Poppins), Madison Ann Mullahey (Jane Banks), Eli Tokash (Michael Banks), Chris K. Hoch (George Banks), Kerry Conte (Winifred Banks)

•Memphis pro shot, original Cast,

•Miss Saigon (Broadway) - January 7 2001 Kim- Lea Salonga The Engineer- Louyong Wang Chris- Will Chase John- Charles Wallace Ellen- Ruthie Hensall Thuy - Michael K Lee Gigi - Charlene Carabeo

•My Fair Lady- UK tour, Palace Theatre Manchester, 12th October 2005 pro shot Cast: Amy Nuttall (Eliza), Christopher Cazenove (Professor Higgins), Russ Abbot, Honor Blackman, Stephen Moore, Stephen Carlile, Romy Baskerville

•Natasha, Pierre and The Great Comet of 1812 (Broadway) − October 29, 2016: Josh Groban, Denee Benton, Brittain Ashford, Nicholas Belton, Lucas Steele, Gelsey Bell, Nick Choksi, Amber Gray. Odd angle for such a complex scene and medium video quality but gets the job done. Denée is excellent as Natasha.

•Nine- Broadway 30 March 2003 Cast: Antonio Banderas, Laura Benanti, Jane Krakowski, Mary Stuart Masterson, Chita Rivera

•Newsies Live! Los Angeles, CA September 11, 2016 Jeremy Jordan, Kara Lindsay, Ben Fankhauser, Andrew Keenan-Bolger, Steve Blanchard, Ethan Steiner, Aisha De Haas

•Next to Normal (Broadway) − July 18, 2010: Alice Ripley (Diana), Brian D’Arcy James (Dan), Kyle Dean Massey (Gabe), Jennifer Damiano (Natalie), Adam Chanler-Berat (Henry), Louis Hobson (Dr. Fine / Dr. Madden). Alice, Brian and Jennifer’s last show. VOB.

•Nice Work if You Can Get It Kelli O'Hara other than that, I don’t know what cast or date

•Oklahoma (1999 with Hugh

•Oliver- London September 2010 Cast: Russ Abbot (Fagin), Kerry Ellis (Nancy), Steven Hartley (Sikes), Edward Cooke (Oliver), Ben Wilson (Dodger)

•On A Clear Day You Can See Forever- Broadway 12 November 2011 Cast: Harry Connick Jr., David Turner, Jessie Mueller, Kerry O'Malley, Drew Gehling, Sarah Stiles, Paul O'Brien, Heather Ayers, Lori Wilner

•On the 20th Century- Broadway February 21 2015 Cast: Kristin Chenoweth, Peter Gallagher, Andy Karl, Mark Linn-Baker, Michael McGrath, Mary Louise Wilson

•On The Town- Broadway October 1 2014 Cast: Tony Yazbeck, Jay Armstrong Johnson, Clyde Alves, Megan Fairchild, Alysha Umphress, Elizabeth Stanley, Jackie Hoffman, Michael Rupert, Allison Guinn

•On Your Feet! (Broadway Preview) − October 17, 2015: Ana Villafane, Josh Segarra, Andrea Burns, Alma Cuervo, Eliseo Roman, Genny Lis Padilla, Alexandria Suarez, Eduardo Hernandez.

•Pacific Overtures- Broadway 9 June 1976 (TV Broadcast) Cast: Mako, Soon-Tek Oh, Yuki Shimoda, Sab Shimono, Isao Sato, Alvin Ing, Ernest Harada, James Dybas

•Pal Joey - Broadway Revival 2008 Matthew Risch, Stockard Channing. Martha Plimpton, Jenny Fellner, Robert Clohessy. 

•Paramour - Broadway May 11, 2016 Jeremy Kushnier (AJ Golden), Ruby Lewis (Indigo James), Ryan Vona (Joey Green), Bret Shuford (Robbie), Sarah Meahl (Gina)

•Peter Pan - Proshot Cathy Rigby Tour June 2012

•Peter and the Starcatcher- Broadway 4 November 2012 Cast: Christian Borle, Celia Keenan-Bolger, Matthew Saldivar, Teddy Bergman, Arnie Burton, Matt D'Amico, Kevin Del Aguila, Carson Elrod, Greg Hildreth, Rick Holmes, Isaiah Johnson, Eric Petersen, Betsy Hogg, Orville Mendoza, Jason Ralph, John Sanders

•The Phantom of the Opera- Broadway April 1988 Cast: Michael Crawford, Sarah Brightman, Steve Barton

•The Phantom of the Opera Norm Lewis and Sierra Bogess other than this, I don’t know what cast or date

•Pippin- Broadway July 13 2013 Cast: Matthew James Thomas, Patina Miller, Terrence Mann, Charlotte d'Amoise, Rachel Bay Jones, Andrea Martin

•Promises, Promises- Broadway 1 April 2012 Cast: Sean Hayes (Chuck Baxter), Kristin Chenoweth (Fran Kubelik), Tony Goldwyn (J.D. Sheldrake), Katie Finneran (Marge MacDougall), Dick Latessa (Dr. Dreyfuss), Brooks Ashmannskas (Mr. Dobitch)

•RENT (OBC - Opening Night) - April 29, 1996 - Anthony Rapp (Mark Cohen), Adam Pascal (Roger Davis), Daphne Rubin-Vega (Mimi Marquez), Jesse L. Martin (Tom Collins), Wilson Jermaine Heredia (Angel Dumott Schunard), Idina Menzel (Maureen Johnson), Fredi Walker (Joanne Jefferson), Taye Diggs (Benjamin Coffin III)

Rent (Broadway) − September 7, 2008: Adam Kantor, Will Chase, Michael McElroy, Rodney Hicks, Tracie Thoms, Justin Johnston, Renée Elise Goldsberry, Eden Espinosa. Tracked. Closing performance. Pro-shot.

•Rocky: The Musical (Broadway) − March 29, 2014: Andy Karl (Rocky Balboa), Margo Seibert (Adrian Pennino), Terence Archie (Apollo Creed), Dakin Matthews (Mickey Goldmill), Danny Mastrogiorgio (Paulie Pennino), Jennifer Mudge (Gloria)

•Rocky Horror - Picadilly Theatre 1991 Anthony Head (Frank N Furter), Craig Ferguson (Brad), Zailie Burrow (Janet), Tim Whitnall (Riff Raff), The Narrator (Peter Bayliss), Kate O'sullivan (Magenta), Ivan Kaye (Eddie/Scott), Vicky Likorish (Columbia), Adam Cairie (Rocky) Phantoms: Ian good, Mark S Turnbull, Steve Thiebaut, Julia Hampson and Penny (surname unknown)

•Rocky Horror Broadway September 9, 2001 Terrence Mann (Frank N. Furter), Jarrod Emmick (Brad),  Kristen Lee Kelly (u/s Janet), Daphne Rubin-Vega (Magenta), Dick Cavett (Narrator), Aiko Nakasone (u/s), Mark Price, Sebastian LaCause, James Stovall, Jonathan Sharp, Rosa Curry, Kevin Cahoon, Asa Somers, John Jeffrey Martin, Denise Summerford

•Rocky Horror 2015 Professionally filmed

•Rocky Horror Picture Show 2016 Movie - Laverne Cox, Victoria Justice (Janet), Ryan McCartan (Brad)

•School of Rock- Broadway November 2015 Cast: Alex Brightman (Dewey), Sierra Boggess (Rosalie), Spencer Moses (Ned), Mamie Parris (Patty), Isabella Russo (Summer), Dante Melucci (Freddy), Brandon Niederauer (Zack), Jared Parker (Lawrence), Evie Dolan (Katie), Bobbi MacKenzie (Tomika)

•Seussical The Musical - February 9th 2001 Cast: Rosie O'Donnell, Kevin Chamberlin

•She Loves Me- Broadway 30 June 2016 pro shot Cast: Laura Benanti (Amalia), Zachary Levi (Georg), Jane Krakowski (Ilona), Gavin Creel (Kodaly), Byron Jennings (Maraczek), Tom McGowan (Sipos), Peter Bartlett (Head Waiter), Nicholas Barasch (Arpad)

•Show Boat- Wichita August 2001 Pro shot Cast: Frank Anderson, Darcy Fulliam, Kelli O'Hara, Gary Mauer, Terry Burrell.

•Shuffle Along - Broadway April 12, 2016 Audra McDonald (Lottie Gee), Billy Porter (Aubrey Lyles), Brian Stokes Mitchell (F.E. Miller), Joshua Henry (Noble Sissle), Adrienne Warren (Gertrude Saunders/Florence Mills), Brooks Ashmanskas (Al/Izzy/Mr. Broadway/Carlo), Amber Iman (Eva/Mattie Wilkes/Madame-Madame/Downtown Dilettante)

•Side Show- Broadway January 4 2015 Cast: Violet Hilton: Erin Davie Daisy Hilton: Emily Padgett Terry Connor: Ryan Silverman Buddy Foster: Matthew Hydzik Jake: David St Louis Sir: Robert Joy 3-Legged Man, Suitor: Brandon Bieber Geek, Doctor: matthew Patrick Davis Fortune Teller: Charity Angel Dawson

•Sister act- Broadway April 2 2011 Cast: Patina Miller, Victoria Clark, Fred Applegate, Sarah Bolt, John Treacy, Egan, Demond Green, Chester Gregory, Marla Mindelle, Kingsley Leggs

•Something Rotten Broadway March 23, 2015 Preview Brian d'Archy James (Nick Bottom), John Cariani (Nigel Bottom), Heidi Blickenstaff (Bea), Christian Borle (Shakespeare), Brad Oscar (Nostradamus), Kate Reinders (Portia),Brooks Ashmanskas (Brother Jeremiah), Peter Bartlett (Lord Clapham), Gerry Cichi (Shylock), Michael James Scott (Minstrel)

•South Pacific- London 1952 pro shot Cast: Mary Martin and Wilbur Evans

•Spring Awakening- Broadway 18 October 2015 Cast: Austin Mckenzie (Melchior), Daniel N. Durant (Moritz), Alex Boniello (Voice Of Moritz), Sandra Mae Frank (Wendla), Katie Boeck (Voice Of Wendla), Krysta Rodriguez (Ilse), Treshelle Edmond (Martha), Kathryn Gallagher (Voice Of Martha), Amelia Hensley (Thea), Lauren M. Luiz (Heidi/Voice Of Thea), Ali Stroker (Anna), Miles Barbee (Otto), Sean Grandillo (Voice Of Otto), Alex Wyse (Georg), Andy Mientus (Hanschen), Joshua Castille (Ernst), Daniel David Stewart (Voice Of Ernst), Camryn Manheim & Marlee Matlin (Adult Women), Patrick Page & Russell Harvard (Adult Men)

•Starlight Express Las Vegas 1997 I don’t know what cast or date

•Sunday in the Park with George Bernadette Peters with Spanish subtitles

•Sunset Boulevard- Los Angeles 1994 Glenn Close (Norma Desmond), Alan Campbell (Joe Gillis), George Hearn (Max von Mayerling)

•Sunset Boulevard- Broadway July 14, 1995 Betty Buckley (Norma Desmond), Alan Campbell (Joe Gillis), Alice Ripley(Betty Schaefer), Steven Stein-Grainger (u/s Max Von Mayerling)

•Sunset Boulevard- Broadway February 2, 2017 Glenn Close (Norma Desmond), Michael Xavier (Joe Gillis), Siobhan Dillon (Betty Schaeffer), Fred Johanson (Max von Mayerling), Preston Truman Boyd (Artie Green), Paul Schoeffler (Cecil B.DeMille), Andy Taylor (Sheldrake), Jim Walton (Manfred)

•Sweeney Todd- Broadway January 1980 Cast: Len Cariou, Angela Lansbury, Victor Garber, Ken Jennings, Betsy Joslyn, Cris Groenendaal

•Sweeney Todd: The Demon Barber of Fleet Street – In Concert 2001. Pro-Shot. George Hearn, Patti LuPone, Neil Patrick Harris, Timothy Nolen, Davis Gaines, Lisa Vroman, Victoria Clark , John Aler and Stanford Olsen.

•Sweeney Todd- Broadway 2 April 2006 Cast: Patti LuPone, Michael Cerveris, Mark Jacoby, Donna Lynne Champlin, Manoel Felciano, Benjamin Magnuson, Lauren Molina, Alexander Gemingnani, Diana Dimarzio

•Sweeney Todd- London 2011 Cast: Michael Ball, Imelda Staunton, John Bowe, Peter Polycarpou, Rob Bur

•Sweeney Todd- New York September 26 2014 pro-shot Cast: Bryn Terfel, Emma Thompson, Jeff Blumenkrantz, Christian Borle, Kyle Brenn, Jay Armstrong Johnson, Erin Mackey, Philip Quast

•Sweet Charity - Tour April 29th 2007 Cast : East Lansing, MI Molly Ringwald, Bridget Berger, Francesca Harper, Guy Adkins, Aaron Ramey, Richard Ruiz

•Tarzan- Broadway, 30 March 2006 Cast: Josh Strickland, Jenn Gambatese, Merle Danridge, Shuler Hensley

•The Addams Family- Broadway March 21 2011 Cast: Nathan Lane, Bebe Neuwirth, Terrence Mann, Carolee Carmello, Kevin Chamberlin, Jackie Hoffman, Zachary James, Wesley Taylor, Krysta Rodriguez, Adam Riegler

•The Amazing Tour Is Not On Fire - Pro shot - Cast: Dan , Phil , Others

•The Apple Tree (Kristen Chenwoth)

•The Color Purple (Broadway) − November 5, 2016: Cynthia Erivo (Celie), Heather Headley (Shug Avery), Danielle Brooks (Sofia), Joaquina Kalukungo (Nettie), Isaiah Johnson (Mister), Kyle Scatliffe (Harpo).

•The Drowsy Chaperone OBC I don’t know what cast or date but with Sutton Foster

•The Great American Trailer Park the Musical - Off-Broadway Dodger Stages December 4, 2005 Cast : Linda Hart (Betty), Orfeh (Pepper), Shuler Hensley (Norbert), Leslie Kritzer (Pickles), Kaitlin Hopkins (Jeanne), Wayne Wilcox (Duke).

•The King and I- Broadway 28 March 2015 Cast: Kelli O'Hara, Ken Watanabe, Edward Baker-Duly, Jon Viktor Corpuz, Murphy Guyer, Jake Lucas, Ruthie Ann Miles, Paul Nakauchi, Marc Oka, Ashley Park, Conrad Ricamora, Adriana Braganza, Amaya Braganza, LaMae Caparas, Hsin-Ping Chang, Andrew Cheng, Lynn Masako Cheng, Olivia Chun, Ali Ewoldt, Ethan Halford Holder, Cole Horibe, MaryAnn Hu, James Ignacio, Misa Iwama, Christie Kim, Kelvin Moon Loh, Sumie Maeda, Paul HeeSang Miller, Rommel Pierre O'Choa, Kristen Faith Oei, Autumn Ogawa, Diane Phelan, William Poon, Brian Rivera, Bennyroyce Royon, Lainie Sakakura, Ann Sanders, Ian Saraceni, Atsuhisa Shinomiya, Michiko Takemasa, Kei Tsuruharatani, Christopher Vo, Rocco Wu, XiaoChuan Xie.

•The Little Mermaid Hollywood Bowl with Darren Criss, Sara Barilles & Rebel Wilson

•The Music Man - 2003 Matthew Broderick (Professor Harold Hill), Kristin Chenoweth (Marian Paroo), Debra Monk (Mrs. Paroo), Cameron Monaghan (Winthrop Paroo), Clyde Alves (Tommy Djilas), Cameron Adams (Zaneeta Shinn), Megan Moniz (Amaryllis), Linda Kash (Alma), Victor Garber (Mayor Shinn), Molly Shannon (Mrs. Eulalie Mackecknie Shinn), David Aaron Baker (Marcellus Washburn), Patrick McKenna (Charlie Cowell)

•The Producers- Broadway 4 November 2001 Cast: Nathan Lane, Matthew Broderick, Roger Bart, Gary Beach, Brad Oscar, Cady Huffman

•The Sound of Music - Broadway Revival 2/20/98 Rebecca Luker, Michael Siberry, Patti Cohenour, Jan Maxwell, Fred Applegate, Patricia Conolly, Sara Zelle, Dashiell Eaves, Andrea Bowen, Ashley Rose Orr, Gina Ferrall, Ann Brown

•The Sound of Music- UK tour November 2011 Cast: Kirsty Malpass (Alt. Maria), Margaret Preece (Mother Abbess), Michael Praed (Captain von Trapp), Jacinta Mulcahy (Baroness Elsa), Martin Callaghan (Uncle Max), Claire Fishenden (Liesl), Jeremy Taylor (Rolf)

•Sound of Music- TV Broadcast 2013 Aired 5 December 2013 Cast: Carrie Underwood, Stephen Moyer, Audra McDonald, Laura Benanti, Christian Borle, Ariane Rinehart, Michael Campayno

•The Sound of Music- National Tour Cincinnati, Ohio October 4, 2016 Kerstin Anderson (Maria Rainer), Ben Davis (Captain Georg von Trapp), Melody Betts (Mother Abbess), Teri Hansen (Elsa Schrader), Merwin Foard (Max Detweiler), Paige Silvester (Leisl), Roy Gantz (Friedrich), Ashley Brooke (Louisa), Austin Levine (Kurt), Iris Davies (Brigitta), Kyla Davies (Marta), Anika Lore Hatch (Gretl), Darren Matthias (Franz), Donna Garner (Frau Schmidt), Austin Colby (Rolf Gruber), Carey Rebecca Brown (Sister Berthe), Julia Osborne (Sister Margaretta), Anna Mintzer (Sister Sophia), Robert Mammana (Herr Zeller), Christopher Carl (Admiral von Schreiber)

•The Sound of Music London 2006 I don’t know what cast or date

•The SpongeBob Musical (Chicago) − June 7, 2016: Ethan Slater (SpongeBob SquarePants), Danny Skinner (Patrick Star), Lilli Cooper (Sandi Cheeks), Gavin Lee (Squidward Tentacles), Nick Blaemire (Plankton), Carlos Lopez (Mr. Krabs), Gaelen Gilliland (Mayor), Emmy Raver-Lampman (Pearl Krabs).

•The Who’s Tommy OBC I don’t know what cast or date

•Titanic - Australia 2006 PROSHOT Hayden Tee, Brendan Higgins, Nick Tate, Tony Farrell, Todd Goddard, Tony Cogin, David Pearson, Matthew Willis, Alexander Lewis, James Shaw, Cameron Mannix, David Goddard, Keegan Joyce, Robert Gard, Joan Carden

•Title of Show- Broadway July 6 2008 Cast: Jeff Bowen, Hunter Bell, Heidi Blickenstaff, Susan Blackwell

•Tuck Everlasting- Broadway April 4, 2016 Andrew Keenan-Bolger (Jesse Tuck), Carolee Carmell (Mae Tuck), Michael Park (Angus Tuck), Terrence Mann (Man in the Yellow Suit), Fred Applegate (Constable Joe), Michael Wartella (Hugo), Valerie Wright (Mother), Pippa Pearthree (Nana), Sarah Charles Lewis (Winnie Foster)

•Urinetown- Broadway 20 October 2001 Cast: John Cullum (Caldwell B. Cladwell), Jennifer Laura Thompson (Hope Cladwell), David Beach (Mr. McQueen), Nancy Opel (Penelope Pennywise), Hunter Foster (Bobby Strong), Rachel Coloff (Soupy Sue/Cladwell’s Secretary)

•Waitress (A.R.T) − September 2, 2015: Jessie Mueller, Keala Settle, Jeanna De Waal, Drew Gehling, Joe Tippett, Dakin Matthews, Eric Anderson, Jeremy Morse, Giana Ribeiro.

•Waitress (Broadway) − June 14, 2016: Jessie Mueller (Jenna), Keala Settle (Becky), Kimiko Glenn (Dawn), Drew Gehling (Dr Pomatter), Nick Cordero (Earl), Dakin Matthews (Joe), Eric Anderson (Cal), Christopher Fitzgerald (Ogie)

•Waitress - April 4, 2017 ***NFT UNTIL AUGUST 1st*** Sara Bareilles, Charity Angel Dawson, Molly Jobe as (u/s) Dawn, Chris Diamantopoulos, Will Swenson, Dakin Matthews, Eric Anderson, Christopher Fitzgerald.

•War Paint - Chicago June 29, 2016 Patti LuPone (Helena Rubinstein), Christine Ebersole (Elizabeth Arden), John Dossett (Tommy Lewis), Douglas Sills (Harrry Fleming), Joanna Glushak, Chris Hoch, Barbara Marineau

•West Side Story- Broadway February 23 2009 Cast: Matt Cavenaugh, Josefina Scaglione, Karen Olivo, Cody Green, Geroge Akram, Curtis Holbrook, Joey Haro

•What’s Inside (Songs from Waitress):Concert by Sara Bareilles, 2015.

•Wicked- Broadway, 12 October 2003 Cast: Idina Menzel (Elphaba), Kristin Chenoweth (Glinda), Nobert Leo Butz (Fiyero)

•Wicked - July 18th 2004 - Cast:  Idina Menzel (Elphaba), Kristin Chenoweth (Glinda), Norbert Leo Butz (Fiyero), Sean McCourt (Wizard), Michelle Federer (Nessarose), Carole Shelley (Madame Morrible)

•Wicked- London 18 October 2007 Cast: Kerry Ellis, Dianne Pilkington, Oliver Tompsett, Nigel Planer, Susie Blake, Katie Rowley Jones, James Gillan, Andy Mac

•Wicked March ?? 2009 - Cast: Nicole Parker (Elphaba), Alli Mauzey (Glinda), Aaron Tveit (Fiyero),Jayne Houdyshell (Madame Morrible), Anthony Galde (Wizard u/s), Cristy Candler (Nessarose), Alex Brightman (Boq), Timothy Britten Parker (Dr. Dillamond)

•Who’s Afraid of Virginia Wolf -Chicago February 12th, 2011 Tracy Letts, Amy Morton, Carrie Coon, Madison Dirks

•You’re a Good Man Charlie Brown - Broadway 1999 Anthony Rapp (Charlie Brown), Ilana Levine (Lucy van Pelt), B. D. Wong(Linus van Pelt), Stanley Wayne Mathis (Schroeder), Kristin Chenoweth (Sally Brown), Roger Bart (Snoopy)

Not on the list but I have them: - War Paint Broadway -!Follies NTL - Matilda final performance - Gypsy - audio with Ethel Merman - The Prom off Broadway - Lion King OBC