anyways good night i’m gonna go indulge in my unrealistic romantic fantasies until i fall asleep
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anyways good night i’m gonna go indulge in my unrealistic romantic fantasies until i fall asleep

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peter blurb where he is dirty talking you,,, while going down on you, and some hair pulling slightly?
i loved writing this and actually based it a little bit off a porn video i watched lol oop!! hope you enjoy and thanks for the request. i have two other blurbs halfway done in my ask, but i am exhausted and might crash before finishing!!
sleepover + blurb night!
your body trembles as peter’s tongue runs through your folds, nose buried in your sex. he’s been at it not even ten minutes and you’re already trembling all over, unable to contain your moans. he’s a natural, really. he’s eaten you out so much that he’s perfected the art of it—and he nailed it the first try, too. honestly, what wasn’t he good at?
his hand slips beneath the t-shirt you’re wearing, palm fondling your breast. you gasp, wriggling your hips.
“mmm, stay still,” he hums, a hint of authority in his tone. it startles you almost, but in the end only makes you succumb more to him and his mouth.
“peter, fuck. you’re so good...” you whimper. you feel his damp lips pucker against your clit, suckling the soft bud into his mouth. you can’t help the sharp moans that fly from your lips as the tip of his tongues rolls over the sensitive bud, the combination of his fingertips pinching your nipple just about sending you off the edge.
he quickly halts his hasty licks and resorts to more languid strokes with his tongue. he circles your clit—god, it’s torture. you’re so close, and he just won’t bring you there. you know he’s just making excuses to keep himself between your thighs for a little longer.
you whimper in disappointment when he withdraws his mouth from your cunt, releasing the folds he was sucking on so diligently. you can’t help but squirm, the pulsating sensation in your pussy taking control of any rational thought. your poor clit throbs with a need for attention, especially under peter’s lustful gaze.
your juices cover his lips, now glowing pink and plump from his ferventful efforts. he’s a sight for sore eyes, and the rosy blush on his cheeks is enough to make your heart thump.
you watch with a gaping jaw when he reaches out with a finger and slowly begins to rub circles on your clit. slow. slow. slow. it’s like time has been slowed, or he somehow turned into a fucking sloth. they’re so. slow. it drives you crazy, and the pleasure almost... trickes through your veins.
you lose track of how long peter does that for—just drawing tender circles on your clit. you know you’re soaked and your eyes are practically crossing. your brain empties. all that matters is the pleasure slowly dispersing trough every inch of your limp from.
“your pussy is so pretty, baby,” he compliments. “so wet.”
“mmmhm...” you lick your lips.
“you like it when i do this, huh?” he asks, and god, he’s sounds so fucking innocent. but you know that if you open your eyes he’ll be smirking.
“yessss...”
“look,” he hums. there’s fascination in his tone as he stops rubbing to pick up a string of wetness leaking from your hole. he spreads it over your clit and incorporates it with the rest, the extra lubrication making his rubs even more torturous.
“p-please... need your mouth,” you whimper. fuck.
“mhm, okay.”
you nearly scream when his tongue reconnects with your pussy. the stimulation makes you dizzy and you’re heaving in a matter of seconds. instinctively, you find his hair, filing your fingers through his brown tousled locks before gripping it tightly. he moans harshly when you pull his face deeper into your cunt, your moans loud and sharp.
“taste so fucking good, baby,” he praises. “being so good for me right now. you gonna cum?”
“y-yes, fuck. peter. please, fuck, can i cum now?”
“yes, cum for me,” he coos, taking your clit one final time into his mouth.
you cum hard, your body convulsing with pleasure as it tears through every inch of you. your moans depress into whimpers and gasps, and your chest heaves.
“...such a good girl for me. now just one more”
Peter Parker dating someone with anxiety (gender neutral reader)
A/N: So, today is World Mental Health Day and I wanted to do something for those who have struggled/are still struggling with mental illnesses. I chose anxiety (specifically social anxiety) because I’ve suffered from it since I was like 11. The purpose of this was initially just to make someone smile, but then I decided to try and give some highlights about how it’s like to live with anxiety and what you could do to help someone who has it. This is merely my personal take on the matter.
Warnings: mentions of anxiety/social anxiety, fluff and cuteness
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in the middle of the movie my friend said 'do you think Mr. Harrington is just....Steve, in like 30 years after stranger things ends?' and honestly it was very galaxy brained. I won't drop this now. new conspiracy theory.
#EL DID THAT

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Hug [Peter Pan x Fem!Reader]
Once again, the 1953 Disney version of Peter Pan. :’) I should be writing fluff but instead angst came to me. First time in a long while I actually wrote a fanfic that’s not five sentences. Enjoy!
Peter was immediately enveloped in a hug the moment he step foot in your room—thankfully he floated just before you two touched the ground, raising you both back up to a standing position.
The moment you didn’t laugh along with him, however, was when he finally noticed that something was wrong.
“[Name]?”
His eyebrows were furrowed, immediately concerned when you didn’t look at him…not even when he gently tried to coax you into letting him see your beautiful face, one that he hadn’t seen in almost a month.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, looking down at you. Your body was trembling against his, sounding alarm bells in his head.
A small frown appeared when you didn’t say anything at first; but before he could say anything else, your voice pierced through the silence.
“I was so scared…” You held back a lump in your throat, burying yourself into his chest, clinging to him. “I-I didn’t think…”
You both knew what it was you were trying to say.
I didn’t think you were coming back.
Upon realization, his concern dropped, instead replaced by a look of tenderness as he wrapped his arms around you.
Of course; he’d been gone for so long, longer than he had anticipated…it was only natural that you’d think that.
Peter apologized first and foremost, heart aching when you finally looked up, only to see the fear and uncertainty in your watery [eye color] orbs. He’d make it up to you tonight for sure, he thought, as he bent down to kiss your forehead, wiping away your tears before you slipped back into his arms.
“I said I’d come back, didn’t I?” He answered softly, a small smile on his face as he looked down at your shaking form. Laying his chin atop your head, he rubbed your back soothingly, murmuring reassurances into your hair that he wasn’t going anywhere.
“Not now…not ever.”
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OH NO IT’S SPREADING
This is my cat, Brigitte.
24 hours after I brought her home, I got a mindblowing job offer. Since I adopted her nine years ago, my life has become an amusement park. She has brought me good luck ever since I took her into my home.
I’m telling you, there’s something about this animal. Good fortune follows her everywhere.
I don’t want to be selfish. I have everything I need and then some. So, I’m sharing her with you.
Reblog Brigitte and you’ll receive fantastic news in the next 24 hours.
And when you do, please remember to help your local SPCA and support them in the difficult work they do for wonder animals like Brigitte. Any donation helps your SPCA, even if it’s just five bucks.
Kitties like Brigitte are counting on you to give back when they bring you good luck.
Thanks, and congratulations on your good news!
we out here spreading those Lucky Cat Vibes™®

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