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I will grow from this
Imagine if Thor still had his hammer during infinity war:
Peter Parker: hey! Hey mister Thor! You dropped this!
Peter: *holding mijonir*
Thor: *looks down to see this tiny innocent child*
Thor:…
Loki: …
Hulk: …
Avengers: …
Thanos: …
Everyone else: …
Tony: see him? That’s my kid. Right there. In the Spider-Man suit.
Tony: kid you’re doing great!
Tony: he’s the best. A literal angel.
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Bill x The Sidewalk
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Dove// B.D x Reader
Warnings: cheating, depression, suicide, death
A/N: this story is dark. its based off the song her last words by Courtney parker,
Just an average girl She always wore a smile She was cheerful and happy for a short while Now she’s older Things are getting colder Life’s not what she thought, she wished someone had told her
Y/N used to be happy, she had a great group of friends, and a loving boyfriend. after the thing with pennywise in the summer of ‘89 they all grew closer. bill and Y/N in particular. they were always here to comfort each other, eventually they began dating in freshman year. Bill was the only person who truly loved her, her parents didn’t care for her. so when she saw her best friend, Bev, and her boyfriend bill making out in the corridor one day after school, she broke. she was sad constantly. she stopped hanging out with the losers, which lead to her being harassed and bullied more than she did before. but she just shrugged it off, because the only thing that she ever loved didn’t feel the same way. She told you she was down, you let it slip by So from then on she kept it on the inside She told herself she was alright But she was telling white lies Can’t you tell? Look at her dull eyes
she tried telling someone about her problem, but they just said it was heart ach and she would get over it. since no one seemed to care she kept it inside mad didn’t let her emotion show. soon Eddie and Richie began to worry, they missed having your cheer around them. the entire club had gotten mad at Bill for what he and bev had done, to the point where no one would speak to him and bev until they knew you were okay. “Y/N, are you alright?” Richie had asked one day when they saw you in the halls. you didn’t want them to worry too much about you, so you put on a fake smile and walked up to them “Yeah, I’m alright. I’m just really busy with school work and my job so I haven really had time to talk to you guys.” “What about bill and bev?” Questioned Eddie. you simply shrugged “well he obviously wasn’t happy with me and he really loves bev so I guess its for the best. any way I have to go now my mum wants be back home by 5.” You said waving them off. “Eds, there’s something off about her.” said Richie to him after you left. “Her eyes seemed sad.”
Tried to stop herself from crying almost every night But she knew there was no chance of feeling alright Summer came by, all she wore was long sleeves ‘Cause those cuts on her wrists were bleeding through you see
Y/N was depressed, when summer rolled around she had to hide her cuts on her, hip and wrists. she wouldn’t leave the house a lot but when she did she would come right him to her bed and try not to cry over the boy who never loved you, and left you for her best friend. she knew every thing that people at school said about her, she was a waste, cutting was her escape, she knew it wasn’t good but it helped. She knew she was depressed, didn’t want to admit it Didn’t think she fit it, everyone seemed to miss it She carried on like a soldier with a battle wound Bleeding out from every cut her body consumed She had no friends at school, all alone she sat And if someone were to notice she would blame the cat But those cuts on her wrist, they were no mistake But no one cared enough to save her from this self hate
she knew something was wrong with her but she wouldn’t admit it. nobody seemed to care for her anymore. not the losers or her family. when people did notice her, they would call her names and throw things at her, or it was to asked about the cuts.
“My cat, you know.” she would say. and they would just walk away. but they didn’t know, they didn’t know the pain and heart break she had been through. she wanted it to end.
littler did she know how bad bill felt about this and what he had done to you.
“Stan, how d-do I fix th-this with her?” he asked running his fingers through his hair.
“You cant, you really hurt her you know. she hasn’t been the same. you messed up bill.” he said sliding off his bed. then he decided he would come and see you.
Things were going down, never really up And here she is now stuck in this stupid rut She knew exactly what she had to do next Just stand on that chair and tie the rope around her neck
she knew it wouldn’t get any better than this she was a few weeks away from graduation, she had applied for so many collages and all of them had rejected her. he friends didn’t seem to care for her. they wouldn’t give her a second look in the hall ways. the bullying had become unbearable. so this was the only way. She wrote a letter with her hand shaking wild “Look at me now! Are you proud of your precious child?” But she knew that her parents weren’t the ones to blame It was the world that should bow down its head in shame She stood up on the chair and looked out at the moon Just don’t think, it’ll all be over soon The chair fell down as she took her final breath It’s all over, all gone, now she’s greeting death
Her Mum walks in, she falls down to the floor And now nothing can take back what she just saw The little girl that she raised is just hanging there Her body’s pale and her face is violently bare
Bill knew he had messed up, he came to apologize. he didn’t think you would take him back, he wouldn’t even take him back. but he missed your smile and cheerfulness and-. he walked into your room tou see the girl he was still in love with hanging from the celling. with a blank expression on your face. he didn’t know what to do so he called the police and explaind to them that he had just found you. tears filled his eyes and fell freely. She sees the note and unfolds it with care All she does is stare, “How can this be fair?” She starts reading as the tears roll down her face
he sees the note grasped in your hand and gently pulls it from you. on it was a scribble.
To: William denbrough.
he opend it and read the note inside.
“I’m sorry Bill but this world is just not my place I’ve tried for so long to fix this and fit in I’ve come to realize this world’s full of sin There’s nothing for me here, I’m just a waste of space I’ve got no reason to stay here with this awful race It’s a disgrace, I was misplaced Born in the wrong time and in the wrong place It’s OK though, 'cause you’ll see me soon You’ll know when your time has come, just look at the moon As it shines bright throughout the night And remember everyone’s facing their own fight But I can’t deal with the pain, I’m not a fighter You’ll make it through the night, just hug your pillow tighter So let the world know, that I died in vain Because the world around me, is the one to blame And I know in a year, you’ll forget I’m gone 'Cause I’m not really something to be dwelled on That’s what they used to tell me, all those kids at school So I’m going by the law majority rules My presence on this earth is not needed any longer And if anything, I hope this makes you stronger You’re the best friend that I ever had Such a shame I had to make you so very sad But just remember that you meant everything to me And to my heart, you’re the only one that held the key Now it’s time to go, I’m running out of space to write And yes I lost my fight, but please just hold on tight I’m watching over you from the clouds above And sending down the purest and whitest dove To watch over you, and be my helpful eye So this is it, world, goodbye.”
bill’s heart had been broken, he was devastated. tears fell from his eyes as he clutched the note. he watched the paramedics carry your life less body from your house.
the next day he had to inform every one about the events that had happened. everyone was crying. this was even worse than the pennywise incident. he never meant to hurt you or anyone else. he wanted to cry and scream and punch someone. at school there were many sorrows, but none of them were heart felt.
at her funeral many tears were shed. no body really spoke and bill was the most devastated. If only I hadn’t been so selfish, this would have never happened. he went home that day and cried all he could thin about was the pain you had been going through those past few years.
soon graduation was apon them and as bill walked up to the stage to receive his diploma he spotted a white dove perched on the bleachers. he smiled to himself knowing you were okay. and that soon he would be able to have you in his arms again.
this just ripped my heart in pieces
Me: I just really
Me: reALLY
Me: *slams fist on table*
Me: reALLY LIKE STANLEY URIS
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i made a bev and bill edit wohoo
hope ya’ll enjoy this cute fluff
IT + green/blue/pink
the pink in ben’s cheeks im cryin
Eyy I changed my account name to fandomxfanfics :))
Dating Finn Wolfhard (Headcannon)
Pair: Finn Wolfhard x Reader
Warning: None, just fluffffff
A/U: IM ALIVE HAHA IM NOT DEAD (lol this account is dead BUT IM BRINGING IT BACK) I’ve been thinking of making more fanfics even though i’m not really good at writing. You can request me anything, i’ll be posting like the fandoms i’m currently in huehue
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*Your always hanging out with the ST and IT cast.
*You guys were probably bestriends before officialy dating
*Finn loves cuddling
*He can be annoying sometimes
*Especially when playing videogames
*He looks so cute when he’s vv focused on the game
*When you guys started dating, the fandom went berserk and kept on saying Fillie is the best but Finn calmed them and they’re fine now,,,,we don’t know
*He’s v clingy
*He’s really awkward when talking to your relatives, parents, etc.
*You guys would bake together since he would just play videogames all day long, now it’s kind of a tradition with you two
*The first time he baked cupcakes, he named it every one of it and he would always remember it and then ask you, “Did you remember Bob? Our cupcake son?”
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dear theodosia
Dear Theodosia,
What to say to you, my love? You are perfection.
I wish for this damn feud between my father and yours to be gone so that we may court openly.
I’ve informed my mother of… us. She’d grinned so widely I thought her smile would move her ears to the back of her head! I couldn’t believe it, I asked her if it was real. She’d given you her blessing.
Hopefully, I’ll have your father’s soon.
Once, I would have been infuriated with how easily you managed to steal into my affections. Now, I marvel at your beauty, and I wish to be in your bed everyday as your husband, my love.
I will see you the day after tomorrow, November 24, 1801, my love. I must attend to an affair tomorrow, You see, so I wouldn’t be available, to both the displeasure of mine and yours.
I love you, my dearest, Theodosia.
To the best of women, from your beloved, Philip Hamilton
“How terribly my love liked to worry me. Philip always liked to keep my at the edge of my seat, he liked watching me pull my hair out as I fretted for his safety. Of course, he promised never to worry me like that again after he went to the duel.
“It was just before he graduated. Philip had run up to me, clutching his side, and heavily breathing. His chest was heaving and I saw sweat marks on his pristine uniform handed out to the students of King’s College. His hair was in a fray but he, still, somehow managed to make my heart burst. He was attractive, even in this state of stress.”
“Theodosia!” cried the voice of my beloved. I turned, and with a bemused smile, staring him down, I laughed.
“Philip, are you quite alright?” I ask.
The freckled boy I’m enamored with shakes his head of unruly curls. “N… no! I’ve run from the grounds of school, during my least favorite class, to gift you something!”
My interest is captured, not by the gift he holds in a leather box, but by the fact that my love has skipped his class to gift it to me? “Why would you do that?”
“Because I love you!”
“He told me he loved me, and we’d been courting for three months by then. I’d been waiting for ages for Philip to announce those words to me. Not in lust-filled whispers, but loving murmurs. And there he had been, announcing it to everyone in the square! Thank Lord Mr. Hamilton and father hadn’t been there - they would have been furious.
“I was terribly worried for my love, for he had exerted effort and time and money - all of which should not have been spent on a girl he was forbidden to love. But he had, and he gave me the most beautiful diamond and amethyst necklace I had ever see. In face, now that I recall, I had been on a stroll with Philip the week before then.
“Oh, Philip,” I say tearfully, “you didn’t have to spend on me like this! What of your father, and your mother… oh, and your Angelica, she’s a gossip! She’ll spread word of the missing portion of your fortune!”
“No stress,” my love replies. “My love for you is never in doubt, and once I graduate, we’ll find somewhere to settle, and we’ll figure it out! I promise, Theodosia, that you will never feel as helpless as a poor orphan such as those on the streets.”
I giggle. “Is your father not an orphan, too?”
Philip’s smile drops and his freckled cheeks turn red, along with his ears, nose and neck. “Oh. Yes.”
I’m crying now. “Oh, Philip. If only you had not pursued that damn George Eacker.”
Mr. and Mrs. Hamilton are in hysterics. My father, even, is allowing tears to stain his cheeks. If only Philip and I had gotten married before this cursed affair between he and an older man with more experience in duels.
“I promise, my beloved,” I say, quieter and more serene, “I will not ever forget you. Adieu, from the best of women.”
My last smile is watery, as I step off the pedestal and let my heels mark the muddy ground. There will be no more days of wearing bright colors.
Why should I, when my world has dimmed to be colorless at all?
you’re a blessing
I AM CRYING
IT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE FLUFF IDK WHAT HAPPENED
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