THEYRE JUST TREES TAYLOR
But I thought they were monsters WHATEVER IT IS A COMMON MISTAKE
@supernatural-strangerthings-1980
THEYRE JUST TREES TAYLOR
But I thought they were monsters WHATEVER IT IS A COMMON MISTAKE
he is so me
Goddamn, What's A Boy To Do? - @upsidedownwithsteve
Pinky Promises - @thatonegirlwhowrites
it’s you and me - @wannabeschyulersister
Our kids - @cosmicloki
Blurb <3 - @constillatedchaos
Matilda - @cryonme
It's a date - @satansangelz
head in the clouds - @urcuteharrington
Battle scars - @hawkins-losers
Reminiscing - @mrsharrington83
They’re a 10, but… - @lurkymurker
favour for a favour - @yellowharrington
Blurb <3 - @luveline
The strangest thing - @delicrieux
Bigmouth strikes again - @ssweetleaf
Like she hung the stars - @theoreticslut
It’s Just Us - @keeryshouse
Pretty Boy - @cosmicloki
Never in your sun - @taiyothewriter
Marry you - @1800grvy
whiz in the kitchen - @maxmybeloved
What would you recommend? - @runawaymunson
Your sister is hot - @s1ater
Sick fic - @classickook
High school heartbreaker - @erule
Steve Harrington as your boyfriend - @n0agranger
Feel free to sign the petition I made above!! We all know Andrew's Peter deserves a third and final movie!! Make it happen, Tumblr!!
red is about to be mine again, but it has always been ours. now we begin again.
The inner satisfaction you get when removing the stolen version from your playlist>>>
THISSSS
darling let's run ♥️
KINKTOBER DAY 9:
KINK/TROPE: public sex/exhibitionism (+ sexual tension)
PAIRING: tfatws!bucky barnes x agent!female!reader
WARNINGS: smut- public sex (unprotected p in v sex), exhibitionism kink, degradation kink, praise kink, sexual tension, grinding.
A/N: so i want to say a big big thank you to @sluttystucky for helping me out and inspiring this fic!! <3 thank you again angel x - hope you all like it and sorry for it being a couple of days late :,)
˚ ༘✶ ⋆。˚ ⁀➷ OTHER OPTIONS — PETER PARKER
pairing ☞ peter parker x fem!reader (both are abt 24)
synopsis ☞ knowing you can’t have children with peter can be tough for you, but he makes it better.
genre ☞ fluff, angst
wc ☞ 411 words
warnings ☞ mention of female anatomy (uterus), crying, mentions of children/pregnancy, mention of adoption, mention of surrogacy.
author’s note ☞ i decided to write a blurb (there will be a part 2) for all the peeps who can’t have babies even if they want to :) i hope you guys like it and i’ve been playing with random formats for my fics so just- ignore that ig
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having children had always been a difficult conversation for you.
when you were younger, you had to have surgery in your stomach. the doctors had told you afterwards that it had caused a complication with your uterus, preventing you from getting pregnant in the future.
when you met peter you were happy. he made you feel safe and loved. but you knew he was the type that wanted children since he grew up without parents. of course he had aunt may, but it wasn’t the same.
he doesn’t know yet, he’s briefly mentioned wanting children before but you just brushed it off. but now that your relationship was getting serious - you’re engaged - and you needed to tell him.
so you decided to bring it up. in the middle of watching brooklyn 99. and let’s just say you picked either the perfect episode or the worst one to tell him.
“hey babe?” you turned away from the tv and looked at your fiancé.
“yeah?” he turned to you smiling. seeing his beautiful, happy face, you got nervous.
“nothing.” you shook your head and turned back to the show you were watching. peter put his hand on your shoulder, worriedly.
“what is it, love? you can tell me anything.” you smiled weakly before hesitantly speaking,
“well, d-do you want children?” peter smiled widely at you.
“of course i want children, baby. why, do you?” that brought tear to your eyes. you hated yourself for having to disappoint him.
“i- i do but-” you started tearing up. peter frowned worriedly, giving you space to continue. “i can’t have a baby, pete. i’m so so sorry.” you started sobbing as peter held you to his chest kissing your head lightly.
“hey, hey. it’s okay. don’t blame yourself, love. it’s not your fault.” you kept crying as your the love of your life comforted you, sad to see you so ashamed of something that wasn’t your fault.
soon your sobs turned into sniffles and quick breaths. you looked up to your fiancé with teared stained cheeks. he caressed your face, kissing your nose lovingly.
“i wish we could have children.” you frowned.
“but we can, baby.” your eyes lit up innocently.
“we can? how?”
“well, we can adopt, we can hire a surrogate, there’s a lot of ways we can have a baby.”
“oh yeah.” you smiled. “after we get married, maybe we can adopt a baby?” peter kissed your lips briefly.
“of course.”
I need to tell you something you don’t hear enough of. The world is a good place. And it’s even better with you in it.
Florence Pugh by Josh Shinner for Black Widow press on June 24, 2021
If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”
that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything
I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person
must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!
Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.
always reblog tumblr identification
This is an absolute tumblr relic. I feel like an archaeologist right now. This is incredible that this is on my dash.
date of origin: 2nd of july, 2012.
Bro what it’s the second of July 2020. Happy 8th anniversary of this classic tumblr post!!!!
Woo!