Hey gs!!!!
Welp sorry I haven't posted the past few days
Tho tbh is that really so bad compared to Gob who has barely posted for like 2 months???
Tyt about my fic and my comic thoughts and blah blah
Wow those dreams theres no words
Also that fic wow I love it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Okay here's a fanmix this is out of order I think but this is the ship one I guess it's GweMJ and it's called dance with me tonight :) you can listen to it here
Also you can view this pic I drew while you listen to it mayb
1. Why Do You Let Me Stay Here? – She & Him
Why don't you sit right down and stay a while?
We like the same things and I like your style
I think you're just so pleasant
I would like you for my own
2. Dance With Me Tonight - Olly Murs
Look around there's a whole lot of pretty ladies
But none like you, you shine so bright, yeah
Oh baby,
I just want you to dance with me tonight
3. My Best Friend – Hello Saferide
We even like the same movies
No damn jedis or hobbits, this time
And you laugh at my jokes and I laugh at your jokes
And I even like the birthday presents you get me
And we dance in the living room, dance on the sidewalks
Dance in the movies, dance at the festivals
Let's dance, dance
No men ever really dance like this
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian
Damn! I wish I was, and that you were, too
So I could fall in love with you
4. My Best Friend’s Hot - Dollyrots
My best friend’s hot
My best friend’s hot
No matter what I do you love me not
5. I’m Not Gonna Teach Your Boyfriend How to Dance with You – Kate Nash
You are the girl that I've been dreaming of
Ever since I was a little girl
I'm not gonna teach him how to dance with you
He's got two left feet and he bites my moves
6. Fixing Her Hair – Ani Difranco
She's so happy
And I think, this is not cool
'Cause I know the guy she's been talking about
I have met him before, and I think
What is this beautiful beautiful woman settling for?
7. The Bodies! The Zombies! – Mal Blum
I hate this, don't you move to New York
You'll jump off of the bridge again
And I will never see you
8. Almost Lover – A Fine Frenzy
I should've known you'd bring me heartache
Almost lovers always do
We walked along a crowded street
You took my hand and danced with me
I never want to see you unhappy
I thought you'd want the same for me
Goodbye, my almost lover
Goodbye, my hopeless dream
9. Stolen Dance – Milky Chance
And I want you
We can bring it on the floor
You’ve never danced like this before
Coldest winter for me
No sun is shining anymore
The only thing I feel is pain
Caused by absence of you
Dang I need to have lets talk about comics time from last week still I think and also this week tho I haven't read those comics yet we need to go to the store some day tho first we need to decide what to do about my falcon action figure!!!
Okay here's your fic this one's not the best I didn't have that many ideas for it I can't write fight scenes I'm sorry
"HE SAID WHAT????" Bucky yells super loudly, making Steve cringe. Bucky has his grumpy face on, which isn't that different from his usual face but this grumpy face looks extra grumpy somehow.
"Okay," says Steve. "Just never mind. Please forget it."
"I think I've done enough forgetting recently, don't you?" Bucky responds.
Steve sighs. "That's not what I meant," he says. Bucky stands up. "Where are you going?" Steve asks.
"To give Stark a piece of my mind," Bucky tells him.
"Whoa there, settle back easy, Jimmy," says Steve.
Bucky looks at Steve. "Who the hell is Jimmy?" he asks.
Steve chuckles. "I just thought I might start calling you Jimmy. You know, because your name's James."
Bucky shakes his head incredulously and marches out the door.
"Bucky!" Steve yells, running to the door after him. "Bucky, Bucky, come on!" But Bucky has already disappeared.
"Dangit," says Steve.
Meanwhile, Tony Stark is just shining his armor humming a little tune. Then suddenly he spots a reflection in the surface.
"Feels like someone's coming towards me," he says to himself. He turns around and sees Bucky just standing there. "Oh," he says. "What's up?"
"I heard you were talking shit," says Bucky.
"What?" says Tony. "I never said anything about you..."
"Not about me," Bucky explains. "About Steve."
Tony just shrugs. "I don't know what you're talking about," he says.
Bucky leaps at Tony and grabs him by his shirt. "Everything special about you came out a bottle?" he quotes. "Let me explain you a thing!"
But instead of explaining Bucky just decides it would be much easier just to beat him up and that's pretty easy since Tony's not wearing the suit. It turns out that being a billionaire genius playboy philanthropist is not much use against the Winter Solider.
As Bucky leaves Tony bleeding on the ground Tony yells after him, "I never liked you, Barnes!"
Then Bucky goes home and tells Steve what happened and Steve says, "Oh Bucky you little rascal." Then they have the second best sex ever god bless America.
Okay the prompt for my next fic is...gwemj and peterjohnny going to a party
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Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Thursday, July 3, 2014
petermj cap
heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy gs
wow. wow.................................are there words..........you kno what im tlaking about
noooooooooooooooooooo dont let gob kill our gf!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aw g but the juicy gossip wouldnt interest you so
oh ok well im still mixing up stuff fo rthe game so. well i havent been but i plan to
but that g doesnt love spider-man that much idk
nice talk about comics. well the ones i read anyway. some will spoil me. oh i guess i can read the one for asm now. well ill do that later
nice day
WOW THAT FIC WOW............................ARE THERE WORDS..................I LOVE IT. THOSE ARE MY WORDS. ok i would say more bout it but you were there as i read it so you kno my feels
ok today i went to target and got some storage containers and looked all over for the glasses aisle w a dummie and got some frozen things and other. then i got chipotle. then i just bopped around for some hours i think. oh i mixed up something good. then made roasty veg pasta. and then read a comic. oh wait no i also read a comic in the afternoon. then i tried to do laundry and looked thru a whole pile for a certain shirt and had a hurt back and couldnt find it and then i found it elsewhere
okkkkkk well the night before last i had a dream where i was steve and i was in this very house w bucky + a bunch of other people and there were also some people who thought all us were evil or something even tho??? hello im captain america/???? anyway me and some other person got captured by them and tied to chairs in a room and i escaped from that really easily and i was like wow why do they always use these lil ropes. and then i kept going on about it like "they couldnt at least have tied knots? because that would make it so much harder to escape cuz youd have to untie all the knots" and the other guy was like "ok". except halfway through when i was escaping someone came in so i had to put the ropes a little bit back but then they left and i escaped. anyway then they found out this one g was apparently the red skull's daughter even tho she was dif from the actual red skull's daughter and she was supposedly on my side. then she and bucky nad some others were in a room i think and then we all escaped and ran out of the house and a little bit down the street and i kept lookin waiting for bucky to come out and everyone was running and i kept being like "wait!!! please wait!!!!!!!!!" and a couple of people only spoke spanish i think? or they were just speaking it cuz they were annoyed w me and they all wanted to just leave and i was like "ok w/e you can all just go on w/out me i dont care". wow steve please. nd i was like all ready to die if bucky didnt come out. and everyone was just kinda standing there w their arms crossed looking annoyed and then i asked this one g like "you were in a place w bucky. did they get him" and idk if she answered but then i read the comic book of where this happens and i found out that really bad stuff happened to bucky. then i woke up. nice.
wow ok also last night i had a dream that wasnt as craz but it was just craz that i had this dream the night after that other dream but it was like i was spider-man but this time i was hob still. hob was spider-man. and para was some other superhero who i forget and she had this bf and he just like thought i didnt like him even tho i think that wasnt tru idk but he really wanted me to like him for some reason i guess so he called me up and did this big speech and i couldnt really hear him nor care so i pretended to be listening and the whole time i was thinking about how i could just go thwip and swing around the room while i was "listening" but para was right there and i knew she wouldnt like that. also i wished the guy didnt kno i wwas spider-man so i could tell him
i wonder what superhero im gonna be tonight!!!
ok its let's talk about comics time
original sin #5
*well this was kind of boring
*blah blah blah
*that man-spider icqcml
*ok how did bucky kno about all this tho? or some of it or
*wow good ol marty and matilda
*haha that weird radioactive man-spider
*so fury was jus gonna shoot him and that would be that
*what does ant man mean why is he so old? he should be asking like "wow how old are you". or does he mean like "how are you even still alive if youre that old
im not gonna do that spider-man one
ok heres my fic
it was a blustery blistery day. but peter and mj had been planning for months on going strawberry picking today so they went for it anyway. before they got out there, they made a game plan that they were gonna get one good box full of berries. then they said a go team and peter swung them out there. it was with great difficulty cuz there werent many buildings around so they had to swign frm some lil trees mostly and they ended up just crawling in a field part of the way. but that was all they could do because neither of them knew how to drive.
wow. wow.................................are there words..........you kno what im tlaking about
noooooooooooooooooooo dont let gob kill our gf!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aw g but the juicy gossip wouldnt interest you so
oh ok well im still mixing up stuff fo rthe game so. well i havent been but i plan to
but that g doesnt love spider-man that much idk
nice talk about comics. well the ones i read anyway. some will spoil me. oh i guess i can read the one for asm now. well ill do that later
nice day
WOW THAT FIC WOW............................ARE THERE WORDS..................I LOVE IT. THOSE ARE MY WORDS. ok i would say more bout it but you were there as i read it so you kno my feels
ok today i went to target and got some storage containers and looked all over for the glasses aisle w a dummie and got some frozen things and other. then i got chipotle. then i just bopped around for some hours i think. oh i mixed up something good. then made roasty veg pasta. and then read a comic. oh wait no i also read a comic in the afternoon. then i tried to do laundry and looked thru a whole pile for a certain shirt and had a hurt back and couldnt find it and then i found it elsewhere
okkkkkk well the night before last i had a dream where i was steve and i was in this very house w bucky + a bunch of other people and there were also some people who thought all us were evil or something even tho??? hello im captain america/???? anyway me and some other person got captured by them and tied to chairs in a room and i escaped from that really easily and i was like wow why do they always use these lil ropes. and then i kept going on about it like "they couldnt at least have tied knots? because that would make it so much harder to escape cuz youd have to untie all the knots" and the other guy was like "ok". except halfway through when i was escaping someone came in so i had to put the ropes a little bit back but then they left and i escaped. anyway then they found out this one g was apparently the red skull's daughter even tho she was dif from the actual red skull's daughter and she was supposedly on my side. then she and bucky nad some others were in a room i think and then we all escaped and ran out of the house and a little bit down the street and i kept lookin waiting for bucky to come out and everyone was running and i kept being like "wait!!! please wait!!!!!!!!!" and a couple of people only spoke spanish i think? or they were just speaking it cuz they were annoyed w me and they all wanted to just leave and i was like "ok w/e you can all just go on w/out me i dont care". wow steve please. nd i was like all ready to die if bucky didnt come out. and everyone was just kinda standing there w their arms crossed looking annoyed and then i asked this one g like "you were in a place w bucky. did they get him" and idk if she answered but then i read the comic book of where this happens and i found out that really bad stuff happened to bucky. then i woke up. nice.
wow ok also last night i had a dream that wasnt as craz but it was just craz that i had this dream the night after that other dream but it was like i was spider-man but this time i was hob still. hob was spider-man. and para was some other superhero who i forget and she had this bf and he just like thought i didnt like him even tho i think that wasnt tru idk but he really wanted me to like him for some reason i guess so he called me up and did this big speech and i couldnt really hear him nor care so i pretended to be listening and the whole time i was thinking about how i could just go thwip and swing around the room while i was "listening" but para was right there and i knew she wouldnt like that. also i wished the guy didnt kno i wwas spider-man so i could tell him
i wonder what superhero im gonna be tonight!!!
ok its let's talk about comics time
original sin #5
*well this was kind of boring
*blah blah blah
*that man-spider icqcml
*ok how did bucky kno about all this tho? or some of it or
*wow good ol marty and matilda
*haha that weird radioactive man-spider
*so fury was jus gonna shoot him and that would be that
*what does ant man mean why is he so old? he should be asking like "wow how old are you". or does he mean like "how are you even still alive if youre that old
im not gonna do that spider-man one
ok heres my fic
it was a blustery blistery day. but peter and mj had been planning for months on going strawberry picking today so they went for it anyway. before they got out there, they made a game plan that they were gonna get one good box full of berries. then they said a go team and peter swung them out there. it was with great difficulty cuz there werent many buildings around so they had to swign frm some lil trees mostly and they ended up just crawling in a field part of the way. but that was all they could do because neither of them knew how to drive.
when they arrived they were asked by the boxes girl how many boxes they wanted.
"two please," said peter.
"wtf," said mj.
"whoops," said peter. "that just slipped out." he truly couldn't do anything right. but now they were stuck with their two boxes and they knew they had to fill them up or the would look like fools.
"ok," mj said grinning. "let's make it a competish. whoever fills up their box first has to..............buy us both dinner tonight."
"yeah okay," peter agreed, and they shook on it, both hoping with all their might that they would be the winner because neither of them had any money.
they got out in the field and started at it. mj immediately got down in the dirt and started shuffling around the bushes, looking for the most beautiful, reddest, juiciest berries alive. she hummed a lil song to herself and plopped one juicy berry after another into her box. she looked over at peter in the next row over, every so often and saw that he, too, was down in the dirt getting it did. he was pluckin em one-by-on and laying them gently in his box,looking lovingly at each one as he did so. what a guy.
before too long, however, it started to started to drizzle, and then rain. and then pour.
"oh shoot," said mj, trying to shield her berries from the drops. "peter, we better go."
"yeah," peter said. "okay."
they both laid their baskets side by side and stared down at them.
"........................." they said.
"mj," peter said. "you picked like ten strawberries. and yeah, sure they're lookin really good but-"
"you filled your basket with bugs, peter."
peter said nothing. neither of them had the words.
"well, i guess neither of us wins," he said after like five minutes.
"tru," said mj. they both stood there with rumblie tumbies thinking boy are we screwed. then mj picked up her basket. she gave peter's basket one last horrified look, then marched off to the place where you buy your berries, leading peter by the hand.
----
there was a knock on the door.
"who's coming here?" aunt may said
"just us," said petermj, so aunt may said
"come right in". peter and mj opened the door a lil and peeked their heads in.
"hi aunt may!" peter said. "we uh...brought you something." he pulled a lil container with a handful of strawberries in it frm behind his back. he held it out to aunt may and peter and mj both had big smiles on their faces.
"oooooooooo" aunt may said. then she said she would make them some nice dinner.
"phewsh," peter and mj said to just themselves.
"don't worry," peter said quietly when aunt may when to start dinner. "in the morning i'm gonna get paid maybe probably. so then tomorrow we can go grocery shopping!"
the end
oh dang let me think of a prompt
ok my prompt is "bucky smash iron man"
this is not about bucky
Hey gs!!!!!!
Here's what happen
But lbh his name is Goblin so it's more likely that he would return from Europe and learn he has a disease and try to get our blood and kill our gf
Aw g well now I want to know even more bc it's juicy gossip :(
Nah g we aint done with the fanmix game we still need to finish up all those fanmixies in the works or we fail
Writing fics aint hard g they don't need to be amazing they don't need to be v long just do it
Maybe that just wants to love Spider-Man w you we just don't know
It's time for let's talk about comics time
But these are now last week's comics oh well
Fantastic Four #6
*This was so sad just why
*Wow Ben shouldn't have said today can't get any worse because it did it got worse
*Go Sue!!!!!
*Also lol did that blast knock everyone away except Thor??
*Please not Dragon Man!!!!!!!!!!!
*Those teary children just what is this why this happen
*Well Jim Hammond is also an android so I think he should try to stop this don't you
*"don't call me buddy again" please god let this end
*Do you ever heck up so badly
*Wow Reed ruins every dramatic moment by being stretchy
Ms. Marvel #5
*Kitties!!!
*That guy look so friendly just explaining stuff
*Wow she's like Pete in tasm when was bit by the spide
*Avengers vs aliens that's small
*Thank god a training montage that's not training from hell
*Poison dart frog burger wtf
*Wow just wow
Amazing Spider-Man #3
*What is the significance of showing Silk's face? I mean it's not anyone we know...I feel like they're just doing that because that's a thing you sometimes do when there's someone mysterious and they're just copying that without thinking about why
*She's tried a million combinations really
*Lol it begins with 616 tho wow
*Well if she's really gonna leave she might wanna put on real clothes js
*I do not care about Electro at all sorry nothing you can do will make me care about white guy Electro
*Peter... wtf...just wtf
*Wow Peter just sent out that memo he probably came to work thinking everyone was gonna b wearing Hawaiian shirts but its just him and now he looks like a giant fool
*Well he is a giant fool but now everyone knows it I guess
*Also that shirt looks way too big from him doesn't he own any clothes that fit
*Why is Peter driving??? Why this happen??? He does not have a license!!! I mean clearly this is not supposed to imply that he does but just what
*Jameson look scary :-/
*Okay I find it very hard to believe that Felicia would act this way even after Peter told her it wasn't him.
*I mean I could buy Felicia wanting revenge she's a pretty vengeful person but not for no good reason I mean this is just stupid
*Wow I'm pretty sure Peter just put his hand through the wall on purpose nice job buddy
*"Did I really talk like that for months and no one noticed?" First of all, Peter, you should be mad about that. Second of all, Slott, making fun of your own bad writing doesn't make it better!!!!
*Okay if Peter's doesn't want MJ to have to worry about someone then how is her dating Ollie any better? He also puts his life in danger and it obviously v reckless about it as well!!!! I mean it's as bad as Spider-Man maybe but come on
*Lets face it neither Peter nor Ollie is good enough for MJ
Spider-Man Spectacular one-shot
*Dang I wish this wasn't a one-shot this was really good I would rather have comics like this every month rather than asm
*Why does a Halloween superstore double as an Oscorp workshop tho
*Wow baby Pete is so small
*Just Aunt May getting it did
*Wow Mr. Allan want him a piece of May Parker
*It's Miles!!!!!!
*"He's...he's out cold" um are you sure he's not dead???
*Wow this is so sad why this why teary baby Peter just what
*The second part is my favorite!!!!
*"I'm Peter Parker and this is my hard knock life" daaang shoulda used that hard knock life song in my Pete musicals fanmix
*This is really sad tho poor homeless baby Pete :(
*Johnny zapped Peter in the butt...
*Why is Ben calling Peter sticky buns is the question
*Wow it's Peter's American flag!!! icqcml!!!
*But also icqcm tears because Peter's note just goodness darn
*You should ask what would Captain Picard do instead because I'm pretty sure the answer would not be go into the sewers
*I love when ppl think Spidey's not v smart but then they're like wow
*Raise your hand if you kind of wanted Peter to move in the FF tho
*Tho then I guess we wouldn't have that cute Peter Aunt May hug so
*Try to imagine an issue of asm having a quote by Aeschylus you can't do it
*The art in the fourth part is really cuteeee
*But wow at the end of the last part it was like yay Spider-Man's no longer a fugitive and then right away in the next part he's a fugitive again dang that didn't last long
*Peter's lil suspenders look so cute
*The art in the last part is fine except I'm not sure if that's supposed to be freckles or acne on Flash's cheeks
*What I'm getting from this is that Kraven watched Peter change his clothes staring at him w that look on his face
*Dangit this ends like someday just gotta be patient... but it's a one-shot so we'll never know what happens dangit!
*I demand more!
Okay you might think that was a long thing about that last comic but it was a really long issue I promise!!!
Okay here's a thing about my day. I woke up and then I chilled and then I had lunch and then I chilled some more and played shattered dimensions and wrote this post and then I had a pizza dinner and watched emh and then I went to the comic book store and then I came home and watched Star Trek and then I wrote the next chapter of our story w my g and then I watched emh and ate a croissant and then I finished this post.
Time for the game.
Wow this fic got a little long but that's fine
imagine petermj where mj stands on peter’s shoulders and they put on a giant captain america costume
It started with a joke.
“Hey Pete,” MJ had said. “Get a load of this.” She was leading her husband through a thrift shop that was mostly filled with what looked like the contents of a time capsule that had been buried sometime in the early fifties. Why she was doing this, Peter wasn’t sure. He thought it had something to do with some kind of photoshoot or something but Peter didn’t really know. Anyway, there on one of the racks in the back of the store was a very old, very large Captain America costume.
Peter nearly choked on his laughter when he saw it. “Wow,” he said. “I bet we could both fit in that.” MJ laughed. And Peter laughed. And then they looked at each other.
Five minutes later the couple was crammed in a single stall in the ladies room trying to fit themselves into the costume.
“No, no, your head goes here, Peter,” MJ said, shoving Peter’s face between her thighs.
“Ouch,” Peter complained. “Okay, okay, but your arms have to be down there.”
“Yup,” said MJ. “Okay, I think we got it. Now, hang on, I’m gonna put my hair up and then hand me the helmet.”
Peter and MJ stood in front of the mirror at the sink and evaluated their hard work. Or, MJ did, Peter couldn’t see a damn thing, but based on MJ’s reaction, it probably looked pretty silly, because she couldn’t seem to stop laughing.
“Oh my god,” MJ said, gasping for breath. “This is amazing.”
“This is the greatest thing that’s ever happened to us,” Peter agreed. “I mean, besides when we got married.”
“Truely,” MJ agreed. She paused. “Hey,” she said. “Let’s buy it.”
“How much is it?” Peter asked.
MJ looked at the price tag. “Fifteen bucks! It’s a steal!”
“Hm,” said Peter. “Well, Jonah just paid me this morning, so we should have just enough!”
“Tiger,” said MJ. “We just hit the jackpot. Again.”
Later that night, they got the costume on again and did a little bit of role playing in the bedroom.
“Bam bam bam!” MJ yelled. “Take that, Nazis!” Peter jumped up and down on the bed and flipped them around in the air. Then he punched at imaginary villains
“We get ‘em?” he asked.
“We sure did,” MJ said in a deep voice. “Another bed is safe thanks to the American spirit.”
Peter laughed. “Wow you actually sound a lot like Cap.”
“Well, I am an actress,” MJ reminded him.
“You are,” Peter agreed. “The best actress ever. You know, I bet we could fool at least someone with this. Someone not very bright, like maybe Hulk or… I dunno, Flash Thompson?”
“Nah,” said MJ. “Not even the Hulk would be dumb enough not to notice…”
“Yeah, Peter agreed.
But the next day…
“Hey, Hulk!” MJ shouted, as they marched toward the green Avenger. They’d spent all morning making sure the costume was just right, padding Peter’s legs and arms so they appeared more muscular, putting makeup on MJ’s jaw so that it appeared squarer…It was a long way to go for a practical joke, but the risk of being Hulk-smashed if it wasn’t successful made it seem a lot more worth it. Now they were both holding their breath waiting to see if Hulk could spot the difference.
“What Cap want?” Hulk asked, turning around. Peter inwardly cheered.
“Just checking up on my buddy,” MJ responded. Peter could hear the smile in her voice, even through the disguised pitch.
“Hulk hungry,” said Hulk. “Hulk gonna go get a snack.” With that he turned and trudged away.
Once he was gone Peter and MJ burst out laughing and congratulated each other. After that, they were gonna go home, take the costume off probably for good, and go out for Chinese food, but then...Peter’s spider-sense tingled.
“What is it, Pete?” MJ asked, as Peter stiffened under her and turned around.
“Spider-sense,” Peter whispered. “There’s danger nearby. You see anything?”
“We’re in New York, Peter,” MJ responded. “There’s always danger nearby. You’re gonna have to be more specific.”
“Are we next to a store?” Peter asked.
“Yeah.”
“Anyone in there look shifty to you?”
MJ looked through the window. “Oh boy,” she said after a moment. “I don’t often describe people as shifty, but I’d definitely make an exception for that guy waiting in line...I think he’s got a gun.”
“Crap,” Peter muttered.
“Peter, we have to do something,” said MJ.
“Okay,” said Peter. “I’m gonna take you up to that roof, and then--”
“Peter, there’s no time. We can do this,” MJ urged.
“I don’t know,” Peter said unsurely. “It could put you in danger…”
“Peter, please,” MJ said.
“Okay,” Peter agreed slowly. “But if things start to go south, then--”
“Alright, enough yapping more slapping,” MJ interrupted. “Giddyup!”
Fortunately walking into a store as Captain America is a lot different than walking into a store as Spider-Man. When you walk into a store pretending that you’re Captain America, everyone immediately stops robbing the place. Imagine that. Peter learned a very important lesson that day: Spider-Man can’t get no respect...but Captain America can.
“That was amazing!” MJ yelled excitedly when they were once again in the privacy of their apartment.
“I can’t believe all those people didn’t even suspect anything,” Peter said in awe.
“I can’t believe we were on the news!” said MJ, flipping through the channels on the tv. “Captain America saves grocery store. It’s even on the Daily Bugle!”
“I can’t believe that was so easy,” said Peter.
“Peter,” said MJ slowly. “We gotta do that again.”
“No, no, no,” Peter shook his head. “No, once was enough.”
“Oh come on, Peter, don’t you want to be a superhero with me?” MJ pleaded. Peter raised his eyebrows. “Um, I mean you know, a different superhero,” MJ added quickly.
“Nice save,” Peter snorted. “Besides, I don’t think Cap will be too happy when he finds out what we did, and I don’t think we want to make Captain America angry.”
But right at that moment something the news anchor was saying on tv caught their attention. “Captain America is dead. Merely hours after saving a grocery store in Midtown, Manhattan from a thief, the Avenger was shot and killed in his home in the Avengers tower by an associate of said burglar. The suspect in question is being held--”
MJ turned off the tv. Peter and MJ stared at each other in stunned silence.
“This is all my fault,” said Peter after a moment.
“No, Pete,” MJ disagreed. “This is my fault. I’m the one that made you do it.”
“We’re both to blame,” Peter compromised.
From that moment, Peter and MJ knew exactly what they had to do. Thus they spent the next several weeks fighting crime as Captain America. Taking out villains with the American spirit. It was surprisingly easy for Peter to fight in the costume even with MJ on top of him. He didn’t even need to see, as long as he could rely on his spider-sense to guide him. And MJ was such an amazing actress that none of the other Avengers ever noticed anything was up. They were surprised to learn that Cap was alive, but given who Captain America was, no one was really too surprised.
Then one day, Peter and MJ had just finished dealing with an alien invasion with the help of the Avengers and the Fantastic Four and were tired and exhausted but feeling good and heading home, when someone grabbed them and pulled them into an alleyway.
It was Captain America.
Peter and MJ started to beg for forgiveness, but then they realized that Cap was looking at them proudly.
“Um, you’re not mad?” Peter asked.
“Spider-Man...Mary Jane…” said Cap. “I couldn’t be happier that you two were able to fill my large shoes while I was gone. You see, Captain America is more than a person. It’s a symbol. A symbol of the American spirit. What’s important isn’t that I am who I am, it’s that someone is who I am. Do you you understand, kids?”
Peter and MJ nodded vaguely even though that didn’t make any sense to them.
“What I don’t understand…” said MJ slowly. “Is that...you’re alive?”
Cap smiled. “Are you really surprised?” he chuckled.
Peter and MJ shrugged. No, they weren’t.
“Alright,” said Cap seriously. “Now, you had your fun, but there can only be one Captain America. Two, at max. And Bucky already has dibs, so I’m gonna have to ask you to hand over the costume.”
“Right now?” Peter asked. “But...we’re naked underneath.”
“Yes,” said Cap. “I don’t know how you found my old costume, but I want it back...right now!”
“Yes sir!” Peter and MJ said together, and then scrambled out of the costume and shoved it into Cap’s hands. Cap held the costume up to his face and inhaled deeply.
“Ah,” he said. “Smells like American spirit.”
Peter and MJ just stood there in front of him, trying to cover themselves up with their hands. Cap looked at them fondly.
“Okay,” he said. “You’re dismissed.”
Peter and MJ exchanged glances, then they both saluted Captain America, Peter scooped MJ up in his arms and web-slung them home at high speed. They jumped through the window of their apartment, fell onto their Nazi-free bed and had the best sex ever god bless America.
Okay my prompt is..."imagine petermj going strawberry picking and mj fills her basket with strawberries and peter fills his basket with bugs"
That's all have a nice day!
Here's what happen
But lbh his name is Goblin so it's more likely that he would return from Europe and learn he has a disease and try to get our blood and kill our gf
Aw g well now I want to know even more bc it's juicy gossip :(
Nah g we aint done with the fanmix game we still need to finish up all those fanmixies in the works or we fail
Writing fics aint hard g they don't need to be amazing they don't need to be v long just do it
Maybe that just wants to love Spider-Man w you we just don't know
It's time for let's talk about comics time
But these are now last week's comics oh well
Fantastic Four #6
*This was so sad just why
*Wow Ben shouldn't have said today can't get any worse because it did it got worse
*Go Sue!!!!!
*Also lol did that blast knock everyone away except Thor??
*Please not Dragon Man!!!!!!!!!!!
*Those teary children just what is this why this happen
*Well Jim Hammond is also an android so I think he should try to stop this don't you
*"don't call me buddy again" please god let this end
*Do you ever heck up so badly
*Wow Reed ruins every dramatic moment by being stretchy
Ms. Marvel #5
*Kitties!!!
*That guy look so friendly just explaining stuff
*Wow she's like Pete in tasm when was bit by the spide
*Avengers vs aliens that's small
*Thank god a training montage that's not training from hell
*Poison dart frog burger wtf
*Wow just wow
Amazing Spider-Man #3
*What is the significance of showing Silk's face? I mean it's not anyone we know...I feel like they're just doing that because that's a thing you sometimes do when there's someone mysterious and they're just copying that without thinking about why
*She's tried a million combinations really
*Lol it begins with 616 tho wow
*Well if she's really gonna leave she might wanna put on real clothes js
*I do not care about Electro at all sorry nothing you can do will make me care about white guy Electro
*Peter... wtf...just wtf
*Wow Peter just sent out that memo he probably came to work thinking everyone was gonna b wearing Hawaiian shirts but its just him and now he looks like a giant fool
*Well he is a giant fool but now everyone knows it I guess
*Also that shirt looks way too big from him doesn't he own any clothes that fit
*Why is Peter driving??? Why this happen??? He does not have a license!!! I mean clearly this is not supposed to imply that he does but just what
*Jameson look scary :-/
*Okay I find it very hard to believe that Felicia would act this way even after Peter told her it wasn't him.
*I mean I could buy Felicia wanting revenge she's a pretty vengeful person but not for no good reason I mean this is just stupid
*Wow I'm pretty sure Peter just put his hand through the wall on purpose nice job buddy
*"Did I really talk like that for months and no one noticed?" First of all, Peter, you should be mad about that. Second of all, Slott, making fun of your own bad writing doesn't make it better!!!!
*Okay if Peter's doesn't want MJ to have to worry about someone then how is her dating Ollie any better? He also puts his life in danger and it obviously v reckless about it as well!!!! I mean it's as bad as Spider-Man maybe but come on
*Lets face it neither Peter nor Ollie is good enough for MJ
Spider-Man Spectacular one-shot
*Dang I wish this wasn't a one-shot this was really good I would rather have comics like this every month rather than asm
*Why does a Halloween superstore double as an Oscorp workshop tho
*Wow baby Pete is so small
*Just Aunt May getting it did
*Wow Mr. Allan want him a piece of May Parker
*It's Miles!!!!!!
*"He's...he's out cold" um are you sure he's not dead???
*Wow this is so sad why this why teary baby Peter just what
*The second part is my favorite!!!!
*"I'm Peter Parker and this is my hard knock life" daaang shoulda used that hard knock life song in my Pete musicals fanmix
*This is really sad tho poor homeless baby Pete :(
*Johnny zapped Peter in the butt...
*Why is Ben calling Peter sticky buns is the question
*Wow it's Peter's American flag!!! icqcml!!!
*But also icqcm tears because Peter's note just goodness darn
*You should ask what would Captain Picard do instead because I'm pretty sure the answer would not be go into the sewers
*I love when ppl think Spidey's not v smart but then they're like wow
*Raise your hand if you kind of wanted Peter to move in the FF tho
*Tho then I guess we wouldn't have that cute Peter Aunt May hug so
*Try to imagine an issue of asm having a quote by Aeschylus you can't do it
*The art in the fourth part is really cuteeee
*But wow at the end of the last part it was like yay Spider-Man's no longer a fugitive and then right away in the next part he's a fugitive again dang that didn't last long
*Peter's lil suspenders look so cute
*The art in the last part is fine except I'm not sure if that's supposed to be freckles or acne on Flash's cheeks
*What I'm getting from this is that Kraven watched Peter change his clothes staring at him w that look on his face
*Dangit this ends like someday just gotta be patient... but it's a one-shot so we'll never know what happens dangit!
*I demand more!
Okay you might think that was a long thing about that last comic but it was a really long issue I promise!!!
Okay here's a thing about my day. I woke up and then I chilled and then I had lunch and then I chilled some more and played shattered dimensions and wrote this post and then I had a pizza dinner and watched emh and then I went to the comic book store and then I came home and watched Star Trek and then I wrote the next chapter of our story w my g and then I watched emh and ate a croissant and then I finished this post.
Time for the game.
Wow this fic got a little long but that's fine
imagine petermj where mj stands on peter’s shoulders and they put on a giant captain america costume
It started with a joke.
“Hey Pete,” MJ had said. “Get a load of this.” She was leading her husband through a thrift shop that was mostly filled with what looked like the contents of a time capsule that had been buried sometime in the early fifties. Why she was doing this, Peter wasn’t sure. He thought it had something to do with some kind of photoshoot or something but Peter didn’t really know. Anyway, there on one of the racks in the back of the store was a very old, very large Captain America costume.
Peter nearly choked on his laughter when he saw it. “Wow,” he said. “I bet we could both fit in that.” MJ laughed. And Peter laughed. And then they looked at each other.
Five minutes later the couple was crammed in a single stall in the ladies room trying to fit themselves into the costume.
“No, no, your head goes here, Peter,” MJ said, shoving Peter’s face between her thighs.
“Ouch,” Peter complained. “Okay, okay, but your arms have to be down there.”
“Yup,” said MJ. “Okay, I think we got it. Now, hang on, I’m gonna put my hair up and then hand me the helmet.”
Peter and MJ stood in front of the mirror at the sink and evaluated their hard work. Or, MJ did, Peter couldn’t see a damn thing, but based on MJ’s reaction, it probably looked pretty silly, because she couldn’t seem to stop laughing.
“Oh my god,” MJ said, gasping for breath. “This is amazing.”
“This is the greatest thing that’s ever happened to us,” Peter agreed. “I mean, besides when we got married.”
“Truely,” MJ agreed. She paused. “Hey,” she said. “Let’s buy it.”
“How much is it?” Peter asked.
MJ looked at the price tag. “Fifteen bucks! It’s a steal!”
“Hm,” said Peter. “Well, Jonah just paid me this morning, so we should have just enough!”
“Tiger,” said MJ. “We just hit the jackpot. Again.”
Later that night, they got the costume on again and did a little bit of role playing in the bedroom.
“Bam bam bam!” MJ yelled. “Take that, Nazis!” Peter jumped up and down on the bed and flipped them around in the air. Then he punched at imaginary villains
“We get ‘em?” he asked.
“We sure did,” MJ said in a deep voice. “Another bed is safe thanks to the American spirit.”
Peter laughed. “Wow you actually sound a lot like Cap.”
“Well, I am an actress,” MJ reminded him.
“You are,” Peter agreed. “The best actress ever. You know, I bet we could fool at least someone with this. Someone not very bright, like maybe Hulk or… I dunno, Flash Thompson?”
“Nah,” said MJ. “Not even the Hulk would be dumb enough not to notice…”
“Yeah, Peter agreed.
But the next day…
“Hey, Hulk!” MJ shouted, as they marched toward the green Avenger. They’d spent all morning making sure the costume was just right, padding Peter’s legs and arms so they appeared more muscular, putting makeup on MJ’s jaw so that it appeared squarer…It was a long way to go for a practical joke, but the risk of being Hulk-smashed if it wasn’t successful made it seem a lot more worth it. Now they were both holding their breath waiting to see if Hulk could spot the difference.
“What Cap want?” Hulk asked, turning around. Peter inwardly cheered.
“Just checking up on my buddy,” MJ responded. Peter could hear the smile in her voice, even through the disguised pitch.
“Hulk hungry,” said Hulk. “Hulk gonna go get a snack.” With that he turned and trudged away.
Once he was gone Peter and MJ burst out laughing and congratulated each other. After that, they were gonna go home, take the costume off probably for good, and go out for Chinese food, but then...Peter’s spider-sense tingled.
“What is it, Pete?” MJ asked, as Peter stiffened under her and turned around.
“Spider-sense,” Peter whispered. “There’s danger nearby. You see anything?”
“We’re in New York, Peter,” MJ responded. “There’s always danger nearby. You’re gonna have to be more specific.”
“Are we next to a store?” Peter asked.
“Yeah.”
“Anyone in there look shifty to you?”
MJ looked through the window. “Oh boy,” she said after a moment. “I don’t often describe people as shifty, but I’d definitely make an exception for that guy waiting in line...I think he’s got a gun.”
“Crap,” Peter muttered.
“Peter, we have to do something,” said MJ.
“Okay,” said Peter. “I’m gonna take you up to that roof, and then--”
“Peter, there’s no time. We can do this,” MJ urged.
“I don’t know,” Peter said unsurely. “It could put you in danger…”
“Peter, please,” MJ said.
“Okay,” Peter agreed slowly. “But if things start to go south, then--”
“Alright, enough yapping more slapping,” MJ interrupted. “Giddyup!”
Fortunately walking into a store as Captain America is a lot different than walking into a store as Spider-Man. When you walk into a store pretending that you’re Captain America, everyone immediately stops robbing the place. Imagine that. Peter learned a very important lesson that day: Spider-Man can’t get no respect...but Captain America can.
“That was amazing!” MJ yelled excitedly when they were once again in the privacy of their apartment.
“I can’t believe all those people didn’t even suspect anything,” Peter said in awe.
“I can’t believe we were on the news!” said MJ, flipping through the channels on the tv. “Captain America saves grocery store. It’s even on the Daily Bugle!”
“I can’t believe that was so easy,” said Peter.
“Peter,” said MJ slowly. “We gotta do that again.”
“No, no, no,” Peter shook his head. “No, once was enough.”
“Oh come on, Peter, don’t you want to be a superhero with me?” MJ pleaded. Peter raised his eyebrows. “Um, I mean you know, a different superhero,” MJ added quickly.
“Nice save,” Peter snorted. “Besides, I don’t think Cap will be too happy when he finds out what we did, and I don’t think we want to make Captain America angry.”
But right at that moment something the news anchor was saying on tv caught their attention. “Captain America is dead. Merely hours after saving a grocery store in Midtown, Manhattan from a thief, the Avenger was shot and killed in his home in the Avengers tower by an associate of said burglar. The suspect in question is being held--”
MJ turned off the tv. Peter and MJ stared at each other in stunned silence.
“This is all my fault,” said Peter after a moment.
“No, Pete,” MJ disagreed. “This is my fault. I’m the one that made you do it.”
“We’re both to blame,” Peter compromised.
From that moment, Peter and MJ knew exactly what they had to do. Thus they spent the next several weeks fighting crime as Captain America. Taking out villains with the American spirit. It was surprisingly easy for Peter to fight in the costume even with MJ on top of him. He didn’t even need to see, as long as he could rely on his spider-sense to guide him. And MJ was such an amazing actress that none of the other Avengers ever noticed anything was up. They were surprised to learn that Cap was alive, but given who Captain America was, no one was really too surprised.
Then one day, Peter and MJ had just finished dealing with an alien invasion with the help of the Avengers and the Fantastic Four and were tired and exhausted but feeling good and heading home, when someone grabbed them and pulled them into an alleyway.
It was Captain America.
Peter and MJ started to beg for forgiveness, but then they realized that Cap was looking at them proudly.
“Um, you’re not mad?” Peter asked.
“Spider-Man...Mary Jane…” said Cap. “I couldn’t be happier that you two were able to fill my large shoes while I was gone. You see, Captain America is more than a person. It’s a symbol. A symbol of the American spirit. What’s important isn’t that I am who I am, it’s that someone is who I am. Do you you understand, kids?”
Peter and MJ nodded vaguely even though that didn’t make any sense to them.
“What I don’t understand…” said MJ slowly. “Is that...you’re alive?”
Cap smiled. “Are you really surprised?” he chuckled.
Peter and MJ shrugged. No, they weren’t.
“Alright,” said Cap seriously. “Now, you had your fun, but there can only be one Captain America. Two, at max. And Bucky already has dibs, so I’m gonna have to ask you to hand over the costume.”
“Right now?” Peter asked. “But...we’re naked underneath.”
“Yes,” said Cap. “I don’t know how you found my old costume, but I want it back...right now!”
“Yes sir!” Peter and MJ said together, and then scrambled out of the costume and shoved it into Cap’s hands. Cap held the costume up to his face and inhaled deeply.
“Ah,” he said. “Smells like American spirit.”
Peter and MJ just stood there in front of him, trying to cover themselves up with their hands. Cap looked at them fondly.
“Okay,” he said. “You’re dismissed.”
Peter and MJ exchanged glances, then they both saluted Captain America, Peter scooped MJ up in his arms and web-slung them home at high speed. They jumped through the window of their apartment, fell onto their Nazi-free bed and had the best sex ever god bless America.
That's all have a nice day!
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Monday, April 8, 2013
catland
Hey g(s?)!!!!
Well idk what the fuck is up with Gob I think he hates us now. Idk why he is trying to tear this family apart.
Wtf I haven't heard anything about Adam being back except a lot of people complaining that Adam should come back and I guess some people thought he was coming back instead of Bobby idk
Wow I don't really have anything to say in this post.....
Well this is going to be a little bit of a snore of a post I guess. That is unfort because I am so bored and it would be good to have something to talk about but I just can't think of anything...
Well here is a vid I made. The song was in my Peter/Gwen fanmix so that should be familiar I guess if you actually listened to it
Idk why but its not showing up in my uploaded vids idk
Nice pic Hob!!!
Well I was trying to draw a pic like yours this afternoon but it was too late before I realized that you can't actually see their hands in that pic but I guess I just assumed they were holding hands???
Anyway here's what I came up with
It's taking place during Omega Effect because I read that the other day and it was greaaaaaaat!!!
Oops I almost forgot the game and I have already written my fic! That would be dumb of me!!!
Hei was working at a coffee shop but not really because he was undercover. Everything was running really smoothly except for one thing. He couldn't stand to be around food all the time and not eating it.
Everyday he looked at the muffins and scones and stuff that they sold and wasn't allowed to eat them and he cried a little bit.
He couldn't take it anymore.
"Just a taste," he whispered, slowly reaching into the shelf and pulling out a muffin. He brought it to his mouth and...
"Hey," a voice interrupted him. Hei quickly threw the muffin to the ground and stomped on it. His head snapped up.
Yin was standing there with her usual blank expression on her face. "Hei," she repeated.
Darn it all! Hei had thought someone was saying "hey" like "hey don't eat that' but in fact someone had just been saying his name! And what's worse it was a doll who probably didn't even understand that he wasn't supposed to be eating that darn muffin!
He had taken his one shot at happiness and thrown it to the ground and stomped on it. He felt that was a cruel metaphor for his life.
Well idk what the fuck is up with Gob I think he hates us now. Idk why he is trying to tear this family apart.
Wtf I haven't heard anything about Adam being back except a lot of people complaining that Adam should come back and I guess some people thought he was coming back instead of Bobby idk
Wow I don't really have anything to say in this post.....
Well this is going to be a little bit of a snore of a post I guess. That is unfort because I am so bored and it would be good to have something to talk about but I just can't think of anything...
Well here is a vid I made. The song was in my Peter/Gwen fanmix so that should be familiar I guess if you actually listened to it
Idk why but its not showing up in my uploaded vids idk
Nice pic Hob!!!
Well I was trying to draw a pic like yours this afternoon but it was too late before I realized that you can't actually see their hands in that pic but I guess I just assumed they were holding hands???
Anyway here's what I came up with
It's taking place during Omega Effect because I read that the other day and it was greaaaaaaat!!!
Oops I almost forgot the game and I have already written my fic! That would be dumb of me!!!
Hei was working at a coffee shop but not really because he was undercover. Everything was running really smoothly except for one thing. He couldn't stand to be around food all the time and not eating it.
Everyday he looked at the muffins and scones and stuff that they sold and wasn't allowed to eat them and he cried a little bit.
He couldn't take it anymore.
"Just a taste," he whispered, slowly reaching into the shelf and pulling out a muffin. He brought it to his mouth and...
"Hey," a voice interrupted him. Hei quickly threw the muffin to the ground and stomped on it. His head snapped up.
Yin was standing there with her usual blank expression on her face. "Hei," she repeated.
Darn it all! Hei had thought someone was saying "hey" like "hey don't eat that' but in fact someone had just been saying his name! And what's worse it was a doll who probably didn't even understand that he wasn't supposed to be eating that darn muffin!
He had taken his one shot at happiness and thrown it to the ground and stomped on it. He felt that was a cruel metaphor for his life.
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Thursday, October 20, 2011
happy thursday!
HEYYYYYYY GSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Sam/Dean handholding
Dean was paying for their food when he realized Sam was no longer standing by his side. He spun around, not seeing Sam in the restaurant at all. Dean’s heart sped up as he tried to think of why Sam was not with him… Was Lucifer talking him into putting a bullet through his brain? Was he hallucinating another Dean again? Was he having another seizure or passing out somewhere? Dean grabbed the food and ran outside. Sam was standing on the curb, about to walk out into traffic.
“SAM!” Dean yelled as Sam’s foot stepped onto the busy street. “SAMMY!” he ran at Sam, pulling him back onto the sidewalk.
“Dean?” Sam said in confusion.
“Yes, it’s me…” Dean breathed, holding tightly onto his little brother. “This is real, Sammy.”
“Uh…I know,” Sam said.
“What?”
“I’m not hallucinating…right now…”
“Oh yeah?” Dean responded with a skeptical raise of his eyebrows. “Then why were you about to step out into traffic.”
“I was just crossing the street, Dean.” Sam gestured to where they had parked the car.
“Yeah? How about you tell me the truth? You’re really not seeing Satan right now?”
Sam sighed. “Okay, I am, but I know what’s real, Dean. I handle this.”
Dean shook his head. “Fine, but we cross streets together from now on. If you’re seeing the Devil you could be seeing a clear street where there isn’t one, you know what I mean?”
“Yeah, whatever, let’s just go.” Sam made to step off the curb.
“Sammy, wait,” said Dean, grabbing his brother’s hand.
“What the hell?”
“Just a precaution.”
Sam rolled his eyes incredulously. He didn’t understand the way Dean’s heart had nearly stopped when he had seen his brother about to walk out into traffic. Dean just couldn’t lose him again. He couldn’t do it.
“This is stupid, Dean. I don’t need to hold your hand,” Sam said as Dean tugged him across the street.
“As long as visions of Lucifer are dancing through your head, yeah I do, Sammy.”
“I told you, I know what’s real.”
“Oh come on, Sam, I always used to hold your hand when you crossed the street.” And in parking lots, libraries, restaurants, motel rooms… Dean remembered falling asleep with Sam’s tiny hand clasped in his.
“Yeah, when I was four,” Sam returned as they reached the Impala and got into their respective sides of the car.
Dean just shook his head. “Okay, look I know you want your independence or whatever, but is it so hard to hold your brother’s hand in dangerous situations?”
“Crossing the street isn’t a dangerous situation, Dean!”
“It is if you don’t know what’s real!”
“I know what’s real!” Sam nearly shouted. “At least…” his voice softened. “I know you’re real…and that’s all that matters to me.”
A smile tugged at Dean’s lips. “Okay, Sammy.”
WHAT
IS
UP
ITS THURSDAY AND I'M POSTING IS THAT CRAZY OR WHAT
BLEH SPN SPOILERS GET AWAY FROM ME BLEHHHH
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY FAVORITE GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
okay well here is a pic
okay why is it taking so long to upload bleh the internet is being so slow
okay here it is

alright that is just fine i guess
okay well
here is the first fic for the kink meme!
its not great but i thought we just needed one to get everyone writing because so far there have been none and that is not okay
Dean was paying for their food when he realized Sam was no longer standing by his side. He spun around, not seeing Sam in the restaurant at all. Dean’s heart sped up as he tried to think of why Sam was not with him… Was Lucifer talking him into putting a bullet through his brain? Was he hallucinating another Dean again? Was he having another seizure or passing out somewhere? Dean grabbed the food and ran outside. Sam was standing on the curb, about to walk out into traffic.
“SAM!” Dean yelled as Sam’s foot stepped onto the busy street. “SAMMY!” he ran at Sam, pulling him back onto the sidewalk.
“Dean?” Sam said in confusion.
“Yes, it’s me…” Dean breathed, holding tightly onto his little brother. “This is real, Sammy.”
“Uh…I know,” Sam said.
“What?”
“I’m not hallucinating…right now…”
“Oh yeah?” Dean responded with a skeptical raise of his eyebrows. “Then why were you about to step out into traffic.”
“I was just crossing the street, Dean.” Sam gestured to where they had parked the car.
“Yeah? How about you tell me the truth? You’re really not seeing Satan right now?”
Sam sighed. “Okay, I am, but I know what’s real, Dean. I handle this.”
Dean shook his head. “Fine, but we cross streets together from now on. If you’re seeing the Devil you could be seeing a clear street where there isn’t one, you know what I mean?”
“Yeah, whatever, let’s just go.” Sam made to step off the curb.
“Sammy, wait,” said Dean, grabbing his brother’s hand.
“What the hell?”
“Just a precaution.”
Sam rolled his eyes incredulously. He didn’t understand the way Dean’s heart had nearly stopped when he had seen his brother about to walk out into traffic. Dean just couldn’t lose him again. He couldn’t do it.
“This is stupid, Dean. I don’t need to hold your hand,” Sam said as Dean tugged him across the street.
“As long as visions of Lucifer are dancing through your head, yeah I do, Sammy.”
“I told you, I know what’s real.”
“Oh come on, Sam, I always used to hold your hand when you crossed the street.” And in parking lots, libraries, restaurants, motel rooms… Dean remembered falling asleep with Sam’s tiny hand clasped in his.
“Yeah, when I was four,” Sam returned as they reached the Impala and got into their respective sides of the car.
Dean just shook his head. “Okay, look I know you want your independence or whatever, but is it so hard to hold your brother’s hand in dangerous situations?”
“Crossing the street isn’t a dangerous situation, Dean!”
“It is if you don’t know what’s real!”
“I know what’s real!” Sam nearly shouted. “At least…” his voice softened. “I know you’re real…and that’s all that matters to me.”
A smile tugged at Dean’s lips. “Okay, Sammy.”
okay that ending is worthless i mean what is that it like doesn't even have an ending but bleh i couldn't think of a way to end the thing
i can't wait for tomorrow! goos!
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