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Happiness is a butterfly 🦋

@thedumbgirl

Just a simp. Thayná/Thatha | She/Her | 🇧🇷 | Hufflepuff | Nerd with anxiety
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Matt Murdock As A Dad Would Include...

Request: Just seeing a couple of your HC’s of Marvel dads (AG’s was by far my fav) how about we imagine our beloved Catholic boi Matt Murdock as a father. Because for real this guy DESERVES happiness in his life goddamnit!!!

The way my mind exploded with this request @mirkwoodshewolf​ HE DESERVES TO BE HAPPY!!! If you enjoy please help me out and leave a comment! 🥺

(I do not own Daredevil or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @cellophaine.)

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  • Okay, we have to start this off by saying that not only would Matt Murdock be t h e BEST dad, I feel like he would always try his hardest to be the funniest dad. He knows what it feels like to grow up with loss and fear and guilt and loneliness, with his dad’s death and his mother… well, that’s a story for a certain nun to tell you in the future. So he always tries his best to make sure that his child is as happy as they can be in that moment. 
  • He never really felt like he deserved a family??? With the whole Devil inside of him and God never speaking to him he’s felt that his whole life has been some kind of limbo and that he never deserved anything except the pain he wrought upon himself. But then Foggy came along and proved him wrong, and then Karen, and then YOU and then his S O N oh my god??? You can bet that when he finally found out you were pregnant he was a full on mess.
  • The two of you were just chilling on his sofa in sweats one afternoon. He was grumbling against your forehead about the Frank Castle case, his arm wrapped around your side and stroking up and down your arm. But then he froze. Just complete shock taking over his body as he leant his head down towards you to try and focus on the small thudding noise that was coming from your midriff. When he finally realised the sound was a heartbeat… a heartbeat… you honestly thought he was about to conk out on you. Eyes wide as they traced down towards your stomach, chin still stuck heavy against the top of your head and fingers clenching into your bicep.
  • And then he started blubbering - full on crimson eyes squeezed shut as the thunderstorm in his soul bloomed fell blossom through his eyelids. You have to spend the night with him tucked up, knee to chest against your stomach. His face is just squished into the skin as he uses his fingers to clunkily raise your shirt, just closing his eyes and listening. Although he seems still, his arm is shaking as you rest a hand on it and just let him know that it’s okay. He doesn’t have to be afraid. He doesn’t have to be anyone other than Matt Murdock.
  • He begins to understand, now, why people pray. Why they put their faith in something other than themselves. Because, by lord, all his adulation belongs to the tiny baby growing just inches away from his sniffling nose.
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Extinguishing Flames

It's been a while, but here is a new Charles Xavier imagine for you all, thank you to anon who requested this and I'm sorry it took me so long to get round to. I hope you will all like it.

Summary: (Y/n) doesn't like the snow, it dampens her pyrokinetic powers and reminds her that not everyone likes her mutation. Charles strives to show her she's safe with them; with the X-men.

Enjoy.

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With her arms bound around her chest, (Y/n) leaned her head against the window, feeling a shiver pass down her spine at the cold seeping through her skin from the glass. Her fingers grazed up and down her arms while her tired eyes looked out into the night.

Her feet began to tap against the wall and her knees pulled up towards her stomach, curving her form into a cramped shape to fit in the window seat that now accomodated her.

It was snowing.

She hated the cold; especially snow.

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y/n, mentally: i wonder what would happen if i asked charles-
[distant shriek] [sounds of falling] [door banging] [startled cat yowl] [falling again] [creaking stairs] [heavy footsteps]
[y/n’s door swings open]
charles: *red-faced and panting* yes.
y/n: what
charles, hands on his knees: yes *wheeze* i’d say *wheeze* yes! *laughing*
y/n: you’d…sub in for my 8am class tomorrow?
charles: ye-! wait, no- you…wh? i- *dying breath* [slowly lowering himself down to lie on the floor] you- yeah *wheeze* sure
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Carved with Love

Pairing: Gally x reader

Warning: nothing much, bit of kissing at the end, friends to lovers, it’s short.

Note: This was inspired by the Gally mood board and blurb by @elioas-diel which gave me an idea of a blurb where Gally makes things for the reader and they realise they like each other 🥰

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Isn’t it Ironic?

Mike Schmidt x GN!Reader

Summary: You attend an old friend’s wedding that you were surprisingly invited to. One downside—it was raining when everybody least expected it. Lucky that the whole ceremony and party were indoors, the event prospered, and you meet someone during the reception.

Word Count: 2.8k

Content: fluff, a lot of banter, you two are very awkward, gender neutral reader, references to Y2K, literally just one mention of pot, wedding, non-gendered descriptions of clothing for reader, you have a thing for Alanis Morissette’s “‘96 hit” Ironic, takes place a year before the events of FNAF, kissing

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Arch-nemesis . Gally (themazerunner)

There's a thin line between love and hate, especially when it concerns Gally.

A/N: I've re-watched the three Maze Runner movies and now I'm obsessed and getting back onto the TMR fantrain so bear with me and the future fics I've already got saved in my drafts TT 3 TT ------

You hate him with all your heart.

Truthfully, honestly. There isn’t anyone you hate more than this stupid asshole that thinks that he’s the centre of the earth.

You met him only when he’d been brought in by Lawrence and a few of his other guys, having been there just for a few weeks prior. Thinking that this might be your chance to make a new friend, you’d sidled over to him with a small smile as you asked for his name. That didn’t go as smoothly as you thought when he just grunted out his name in response and turned away from you like you were a pest instead.

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Anonymous asked:

Luke x reader where a girl, daughter of Aphrodite, flirts with him and insults the reader, causing her to avoid Luke, but later he manages to find her and confesses that he actually likes them... I don't know if they should already be together or not, but I believe in you!!! you write very well :ooo

Sorry if the idea is bad or you wouldn't want to write something like that, if that's the case please pretend you never read this 🤡🤡🫶

true colours; luke castellan

wc + pairing: 3.6k, luke castellan x child of iris! reader

synopsis: everyone wants luke castellan, including you. curse your mother for getting your hopes up.

warnings: friends to lovers, reader is very insecure, bullying, lee fletcher & will solace cameo!! some angst with a fluffy ending

notes: thank you for the request!! as always this is longer than i anticipated but hope you like it :) i also combined it with another request for a child of iris reader (i also identify as a child of iris sometimes so i lovee writing for them) also i’m pretty sure lee + a lot of parts of this are ooc sorry but i havent read the books in about a year so hopefully everything’s fairly accurate!🌈

You knew this summer would be different because your mother sent her wishes twice as much. On the first day of July, when children flood into Camp Half-Blood like a hive of wild bees, a rainbow always lights up the sky. 

This year, there were two. 

As a child of Iris you’re technically supposed to be in the Hermes cabin. But your love for art, for music, for fun, has made you a particular favourite of the Apollo cabin. Most of your friends are there. They tolerate you singing in your soft, often unsure voice. They love when you catch sunlight and filter it into prisms of colour on their cabin walls. 

You’d probably move in there permanently if it weren’t for Hermes. Or rather, his son.

Over the last few months, in the sticky summer heat, your mother knew you would fall in love. 

It's not any surprise you love Luke. Everyone loves Luke. A fact that's becoming more obvious every passing day. 

It used to bother you less. You’ve always been his meagre, hopeless friend, never any real competition to these girls. You’d basically taken yourself out of the running and instead decided to pine after him in the very back of your mind. A safe, deluded fantasy that would never happen. 

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Wedding Invitations

Miguel O'Hara x Reader

Summary: Y/n and Miguel take the day to distribute wedding invitations to the Spider-Gang. But in the midst of all the congratulations they forget to tell a very important member of the wedding party...

Warnings: Fluff, Spider-Gang family dynamics, Miguel's got a touch of baby fever

Author's Note: I FINALLY got around to writing this Miguel x Reader oneshot that's been in my WIP dump for ages. This can be read on its own, or as a continuation of my Hummingbird series.

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You blinked around Spidey-HQ, buzzing with excitement and armed with a stack of cream-colored envelopes. The cards within had the following words printed in lacy gold lettering:  

Miguel O’Hara and Y/n L/n Invite you to join their wedding celebration on Saturday, October 15,  2105 at 4:30pm St. Javier’s Cathedral 115 Hammond St
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𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐨'𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚

you and miguel have different definitions of the same word. he finally gives in to temptation —featuring a cranky but lovesick miguel and a flirty, head-in-the-clouds spider-girl. pre across the spider-verse but contains spoilers. requested here. fem!reader, 3k

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This has to be your favourite song in the whole world. 

You sit in the hall beside the entrance to Miguel's office (this week, you're thinking you might call it The Bedroom, on account of all the magic happening inside), headphones on, a bottle of lemonade beside you. 

Today has the makings of a great day. You're at the Spider Society headquarters and not at home, for starters, and one of the Peter Parkers you'd made friends with in the med-wing saw you this morning and recognised you, which is brilliant because he looked super similar to every other Peter Parker you've met. He offered to help you fix your rinky-dink headphones, and now they're working again and loud enough to cover the sound of Spider Chatter, even with your enhanced senses. 

What's more, Miguel has finally emerged from his dormitory, and he's walking toward you looking confused. That's a step up from unhappy. 

He asks you something. 

"What? I can't hear you." 

He says something else. You shake your head, music too loud to catch even a hint of what he's saying, and Miguel eventually crouches down to push your headphones around your neck. He's surprisingly gentle. 

"What are you doing?" he asks. 

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I’d like to request a Butchy x female reader one-shot. The reader is a biker and is dating Butchy. She has straight hair like Elena in season 1 of The Vampire Diaries and is dressed like Sandy in the “tell me about it, stud” scene from the movie Grease (black leather jacket, black shirt, black leather pants) but wears red boots instead of red sandals. In the musical number Cruisin’ for a Bruisin’, she sings the line “Two wheels and an open road. Wrapped in leather. Ready to go!”

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have you ever wanted teen beach movie to be wandavision a horror movie? here you go :))

Do you know what it is like to live inside a dream? One would not even know it was a fantasy if it was not called to their attention. The best part of a dream is that it feels so real you could die without ever knowing the truth. This is how it feels to live inside your story, but also why realizing that after all this time it was nothing but fiction was the rudest awakening you have ever been forced to witness.

You were never supposed to find out the truth. You’re certain of it now, days or perhaps years later when you look the same despite playing through the story an untold number of times. There are a thousand different showings before a thousand different audiences, all starting within minutes or hours of each other. It should be enough to keep your mind occupied long enough to forget every detail of how you are nothing but a character. It is not.

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Anonymous asked:

hellooo!! im not sure if your requests are open so feel free to ignore this but i was wondering if you could write for tasm!peter where the reader just got her wisdom teeth removed and she’s all loopy on anesthetics and forgets peter is her boyfriend? i saw this video where this girl got her wisdom teeth pulled and forgot she was dating her boyfriend and fell in love with him all over again😭😭

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZPR7sGQo5/

thank you for your request! ♡ fem, 1k

"Here she is," the nurse says gently, walking you out with his arm behind your back. "Alright, say hi to Peter." 

"Hi, Peter," you mumble, eyes on the floor. 

Peter grins at you, worry warm at the back of his throat. "Hey. Is that everything?" he asks, nodding at the nurses paper bag of aftercare. 

"Everything you'll need." The nurse helps Peter take over, hoisting your arm over his shoulders before stepping away. "Alright, feel better, okay? And don't hesitate to call if something comes up. We're here to look after you." 

You seem appreciative in your fog, but it's hard to tell. Peter curls his arm around your hip and gives it a soft rub as he leads you to the stairs. Whoever devised the floor plan here had murder on their mind —the second floor is completely inaccessible. Luckily, Peter has a lot of strength at his disposal. 

You can feel it. "Woh, you're strong," you murmur. 

"You know that already." His grip on you tightens, pretty much carrying you down the tight staircase. 

"Do I?" you ask. You make a sound like you're hurting, a squeak. 

"I'd hope so." At the end of the staircase, he sits you down, worried you're not feeling well. "You okay? I can princess carry you if you need me to." 

You look at him with wide eyes. He turns to check there's no one standing behind him, but you're really looking at him. "What?" he asks, touching your knee, imploring. "You look like you've seen a ghost." 

"You're Peter?" you ask. 

Ah, the amnesiac effect of anaesthetic. His touch turns comforting, stroking your thigh with as much care as he can drive into his palm alone. "That's me. Hey, if you're forgetting me, does that mean you're not mad at me for last Friday anymore? 'Cos I know you said you forgive me but I can tell it still pisses you off–" 

Your eyes fall to his hand. "Why would I be mad at you?" you ask. 

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"Do you regret it?" | Five Hargreaves

Summary: Y/n and Five, drunk at the end of the world .

Pairing: Five Hargreaves X Fem!Reader

A/n: Is this small? Yes, but I decided to post it to ease our broken hearts for five now

"Do you regret it?" Y/n says with her head resting on Five's shoulder.

He was drunk, but not as drunk as she was.

"Of what?" He says trying to sober up so he can understand her.

"Of meeting me." Y/n says and Five laughs at the thought, they grew up together, and after everything they've been through, she asks that kind of question.

"Do you want to know what I regret?" Five says, taking her hand.

"I regret not making you happier, not marrying you, and our retirement not working out." He says and laughs at the end. Y/n lifts her head from Five's shoulder and looks at her upset.

"But you make me happy!" She says with him words a little jumbled and Five smiles softly.

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— Liminal.

summary. In which Five struggles with insomnia, often finding himself talking to you late at night, grapplng with the adjustment of life without superpowers. Really. He should be sleeping. Instead, he finds something else. one-sentence synopsis. "The question remains: how long since he started to care?"

content. set during the gap between Season 3 and 4 when everyone lost their powers and try to live normal lives. non-superpowered CIA!Five. implied CIA!reader (but can be read without it too). insomnia. insomniac Five. pre-relationship. falling in love. fluff.

word count. 2.4k

a/n. woke up and thought, i would really like to showcase a genuine love, not the dramatic, exaggerated, fiery passion kind of love. i want something pure, full of longing, the kind of feeling that creeps up on you. because that's what falling in love feels like to me: through exposure and vulnerability ◡̈

Five stares at his ceiling, feels the bags under his eyes throb with frustration ‘why the fuck aren’t you asleep?’ which is the same question he’s been asking himself for years now. He doesn’t even know when it started, just knows that it never fucking ends.

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Romantics

Jason Todd x f!reader

Summary: Everyone goes to Jason for romantic advice, but who does he go to?

Warnings: None! just fluff. like major fluff.

Notes: Can I offer you some fluff in the angst drought that has become my blog?

1,541 words

Imagine Jason Todd who is an utter romantic. Jason Todd who realizes he's in over his head with how much he loves you.

Yeah, he's thought about it - proposing. In fact, he's not just thought about it, Jason's got it all planned out. He might as well have a spreadsheet written out with all the special details he's added just for you; all in the correct order with the perfect timing so that everything happens at just the right moment to impress/enchant you the most.

Yeah, Jason Todd is a romantic.

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