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Christmas at the Compound
Avengers x reader
Summary: Avengers x reader Christmas head cannons because I am a sucker for the found family trope.
a/n: I tried to get this up before christmas but totally spaced it, so⌠tale it as a christmas morning gift! I tried to make it as age neutral as possible, so it could totally be teen!reader or not.
The holidays are a tough time for the Avengers.
Most of them have lost family members or friends, and the idea of celebrating anything is extremely difficult.
Tony especially - he always gets gloomy around the Holidays.
He always says something along the lines of, "I don't actually care about this, but its social convention."
I am so excited for all the little girls who get to fall in love with Percy Jackson the way I did
âAre You Wearing Mismatched Socks?â
Shang-Chi x widow!reader
summary: Shaun sees a new game circling the internet and decides he HAS to challenge his girlfriend to a round.
warnings: violent play fighting, very brief mention/ joke about DV (no actual domestic violence!!), very brief mentions of Shang-Chi and Readers times as trained assassins, sex joke at the very end.
authors note: I have never written any sort of fight scene or action before so this is very new to me, but it had to be done. Also, I requested this idea to another creator here on tumblr before deciding I wanted to give it a go myself. If they write their own version, Iâll tag them so you can read that version as well!
The Olympians as Vine References
This is from forever ago, but I found it in my drafts and it still makes me giggle. Enjoy.
Zeus: âI said whoever threw that paper, your mom is a hoe.â
Poseidon: âI see you donât have a lifeguard here at your beach.â âIâm not at the beach this is a bathtub-â
Hades: âYOULL BE A DED SONOFABITCH ILL TELL YOU DAT-â
Hera: âfor everytime you donât yell at your kids, put a quarter in your sock and soon youâll have a weapon to beat-â
Demeter: âDad look its the good kush.â âItâs the dollar store how good can it be?â
Hephaestus: âthis is why mom doesnât FUCKING LOVE YOU-â
Ares: âIâll rip your face off, bitch!â âWhat did he do?â âHe fuckin pushed me -â
Athena: âthat is not correct, because according to the encyclopedia of phlphlphl-â
Apollo: âwOwâ
Artemis: âgo back to sleep, and starve.â
Hermès: âoh my god they were roommates.â
Dionysius: âtwo shots of vodka.â
there WILL be a part two.

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is anyone gunna talk about how buff Queen Ramonda is
so what weâre NOT gunna do is sexualize the underage cast of the Disney + percy jackson series with fanfiction, art, etc đđťđđťđđťđđťđđťđĽ°đđť
being eddieâs sister and liking steveâŚ
turns out the big bad eddie munson has a younger sister⌠and sheâs far less intimidating.
part 1 ?
tw: mentions of chrissyâs death, brief mentions of maxs past, mentions of parental trauma
technically, youâre younger than Eddie.
however, with his super senior status, youâre in the same graduating class
EIGHTY FOUR BABY
you love your brother
how could you not?
he was the first to defend you against anyone, whether it was mean kids at school or your own parents
but, just like any siblings, you needed your space
so even though you were the bass to your brothers guitar, when you got to high school, you went a separate route rather than be in the band
you joined the cheer team, where you became best friends with Chrissy
not so much her boyfriend, who you and eddie both felt needed to be put in his place
âhe literally told chrissy she needed to put more effort into her appearance around his mom, as if she isnât already insecure.â
âthatâs fucked up, isnât it common knowledge chrissyâs âthe prettiest babeâ in school?â
âaw, does eddie have a little crush on chris?â
he side eyed you, but didnât say anything other than, âwe should egg his car.â
you did.
nobody tell chrissy
dispite his hate for jason
and organized sports
and crowds
eddie showed for every. single. game.
just to watch his baby sister cheer
even if he was hanging out the gym door the whole time
you showed up to some of eddieâs dungeons and dragons meetings as well, just to hear the stories he made up
they reminded you of the stories he would make up for you as kids
you liked his new freshman this year too, they were hilarious
they were dorky and had no shame
like dustin, who would out of pocket talk about his best friend steve harrington
king steve, who ran the basketball team
and was always picked first in gym
and was famous for being the life of the party
steve the hair harrington
who⌠you get the idea.
so maybeee you had a tiny thing for the freshly graduated guy, who loved everything you and your brother hated
who cares? last you heard, he was dating mikes older sister
nancy wheeler, who was all gentle smiles and soft sweaters and perfect academics and a perfect laugh and brought the best out in him
that is, until one day dustin asked mike, âso is it still safe for you guys to have the sleepover at wills over break, or will nancy and jonathan be swapping spit the whole time?â
jonathan.
not steve.
your ears perked up
not like it mattered, though. steve was graduated.
he probably wouldnât want to take a senior out, especially not the only cheerleader who actively avoided him for fear of embarrassment his whole basketball career.
you forgot about the conversation pretty quickly, though. only nights later, disaster struck.
you were digging your keys to your uncles trailer out of your bag, when your brother burst through the door and took you to the ground
you screamed, and he slapped his hand over your mouth and begged you to be quite and that you both had to go
through the door, you saw a head of blonde hair on the floorâŚ
he dragged you from the trailer and into the woods
after about a half an hour of running through the dark, you dug your feet in the ground and demanded to know what was going on
the look on your brothers face broke you
ây/n⌠you have to believe me.â he said, looking deep in your eyes.
âi always believe you ed.â
for the next day, the two of you hide out in his drug dealers garage.
you mourn your best friend
and you are so, so glad your brother dragged you away before you could see her fully
even when something terrible happens to him, heâll never let it touch you.
you felt terrible for him
you knew how he felt about chrissy
when dustin and his friends came looking for you guys, your feelings about steve were thrown out the window
you grabbed the oar out from under the tarp and came after steve with it, screeching
âWOAH WOAH WOAH,â steve used his dad voice as you bashed the oar into his ribs âTAKE IT EASY- y/n?â
you pointed the oar at him like a spear
you didnât know he knew your name
still,
âhe didnât do it.â
eddie lept out from the tarp and pushed his way in front of you and grabbed steve by the throat
listen
it was fine to beat him away with an oar
but choke him to death ?
too far, especially since he didnât seem to be fighting back
dustin pulled eddie off steve
he recoiled back to you, and for a second, you could see the fear in his eyes
steve stared at you while he caught his breath
âwhat⌠what the hell is y/n munson doing hitting me with an oar?â
you all stared at him.
âsteve,â dustin sighed. âyouâre so lucky youâre pretty.â
very pretty you thought
the hair didnât even move when you were hitting the shit out of him
his eyebrows raised in surprise
âwhatâre you like⌠cousins?â
you rolled your eyes
âright⌠cause the pretty showgirl cheerleader babe couldnât possibly be my sister, huh king steve?â
there was a heavy tension in the room
steve blushed
dustin, ever the comic relief, pat steve on the back
âhey dude, i didnât realize till like, two months into hell fire.â
eddie stared at him
âwhat!â he threw his hands up in exasperation, âshe is SO much cooler than you dude.â
âare you shittinâ me?â
âshe can do a backflip bro.â
âi can do a back flip.â
âyou can do a back flop.â you interject
robin put her hands up âcan we please get back to the part about how eddie is wanted by the whole town for a murder he didnât commit?â
from there on, you and eddie were officially in the group
there was a very brief, very confusing explanation of the upside down
but it wasnât hard to believe after what eddie told you
you mostly stuck around eddie, and surprisingly, lucas
you recognized him from all the games you cheered
eddie dogged on him for skipping out on his program for the big game the other day
but you told him how glad you were he went
and how âall the freshman cheerleaders were swooningâ
he have a tight lipped smile but didnât say anything, which you thought was weird
until a little later
âhey, i know you meant it with good intentions, but just so you know, lucas has only ever really cared about one girl.â
it was steve
âoh?â you said
steve pushed back some hair from his face and raised his eyebrows in maxs direction
a gentle smile washed over your face, and if steve had fallen for you before, now he was stumbling face first
âso, thatâs why sheâs being short with him but then stealing glances when she thinks no one can see her?â
steve chuckled. âsheâs doing that?â
âoh yeah. that girl can save face though. anytime anyone even makes a move in her direction she makes it look like sheâs just âbrowsing the perimeterâ or some shit.â
steve smiled and looked toward his friend, and it was your turn to melt
âyeah, sheâs good at that,â he said. his face fell a bit. âsheâs been through some shit.â
you felt your own smile drop. âyeah. i guess all of us have.â
and suddenly felt like the biggest asshole to ever walk the earth
your best friend just died
you and eddie lived with your uncle in a trailer because your parents couldnât take care of you
and now your older brother was on hawkins most wanted list
plus whatever else he doesnât know about your past
âhey, i know you probably donât want to talk while weâre trying to save your brother from metaphorically getting burnt at the stake, but⌠if you ever wanted to like, talk about any of this- or anything else-â
your smile returned to your face
âwhat, king steve wants to play therapist?â
he cringed at the old nickname, but smiled right along with you
âgod no, i canât even solve my own problems. but⌠iâve seen some pretty strange things.â
âoh yeah? like what?â
âthose demogorgon things dustin was telling you about?â
âyeah?â
âi beat one with a spiked bat in the beyers living room.â
you stared at him for a moment. âyeah⌠i donât think iâm the one that needs to talk.â
he chuckled. âoh just wait till you hear about the russian spies.â
the two of you went back and forth for a while, moving on from horror stories to funny ones
you talked about everything and nothing, and your heart felt lighter than it had in years
eddie watched in the background, shaking his head
as much as he hated sports and preppy guys like steve, nothing would ever make him smile more than seeing you happy
i love yâall and eddie is hot but letâs be honest, so few of us would ACTUALLY have a crush on him in high school đ like homie caused public disturbance daily and was a overall a menace with two friends his own age.
look me in the eyes and tell me you wouldnât want him to stfu for asking a dumb question in class HE WAS THAT KID
sometimes i reread my own fics and think, âwow i wish there was more of this.â then i remember i would have to actually write it. awkward.

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now that stranger things is back i want to remind everyone:
abuse explains violent actions, it doesnât excuse them.
billy deserved better. but so did max. and so did everyone else he took it out on.
sometimes self shipping means sitting and staring at a wall for three hours spinning the same line of dialogue that you personally made up around in your brain over and over in a thousand different iterations until you literally fall asleep still thinking about it
fanfiction was such a good idea. like put those guys in situations
the spiderling // peter parker x avenger!reader
in which reader, the youngest avenger who was taken in by natasha romanoff, and peter parker are tasked with a mission they arenât sure how to tackle- babysitting Morgan Stark.
a/n: my auto caps isnât on, so please ignore all my lowercase iâs and sentence starters. we are also going to ignore all of endgame and spiderman no way home here <3
âdid you get Mr. Starks text?â peter asks. you donât even look up from your homework.
âno, what did he say?â
âbug boy and baby widow, in the living room, now.â
âhe has such a polite demeanor to him, donât you think?â
peter snorts as he closes his lap top. âi just hope weâre not in actual trouble.â
âPlease. if we were actually in trouble, he wouldnât have sent a text.â you shove your papers into your back pack before walking over to peter, who was sitting at your desk.
it was nice to have your own room in the compound, youâd never had your own room before. not thay you could remember, anyway. natasha found you when you were ten on one of her missions. you were living on lies and had sticky fingers. every meal, article of clothing, you had stoeln. sleeping on the street scared you, so you learned to break into unoccupied motel rooms and apartment buildings.
homeless people and gangs in the area noticed this, and started bribing you to sneak into the places they couldnât and steal for them. in exchange, they gave you money and food and protection from muggers and violent addicts that roamed the streets.
natasha was going to leave you. she knew she couldnât save every child on every mission. but you were being used and exploited, and you didnât know any better. she waited for you to fall asleep in your âborrowedâ motel room, then snuck in and grabbed you. you woke up on a quinjet that night, with natasha there to calm your fears.
you never looked back.
she tried to get you to live with clint and laura, who both welcomed you into their family with open arms, but you were restless on the farm and begged to go to work with clint.
eventually they caved when you snuck your way onto a quinjet, thinking youâd be going to the compound to see natasha, but you actually ended up on a mission that lasted two weeks. the avengers decided to keep you informed after that. none of them wanted to risk the safety of a preteen.
so tony gave you a room in the compound and you stayed with nat. you trained every morning with the avengers and did school online in the labs while tony and bruce worked. when you got older, they took you to charity events and press conferences and political meetings to teach you the depths of being a public hero. natasha held your hand the whole time, walking you through the complexities.
though it wasnât typical, it was a much better life than the one you came from, and you were grateful. you were wry of peter becoming an âinternâ at first. you were the baby of the group and didnât like the thought of having someone your own age around. but peter actually made your teenage years better.
the two of you quickly became best friends. he taught you about memes and took you out with his friends- he even convinced tony to let you come to public school with him.
now, having him around was second nature.
you pulled peter up out of the chair. âbetter go see what the big man wants.â
the two of you made your way to the living room. tony was there with sam, cap, natasha, bruce and clint, all dressed in suits. to your surprise, morgan was sitting on the couch coloring in a disney princess coloring book.
morgan adored you. how could she not? you were a real life super hero and you would play tea party with her.
plus, being a little girl and seeing female super heroes was kind of a big deal. she looked up to you. and nat and wanda, of course, but you were her favorite. you were just a teenager, which is wayyy less scary than a grown women to a 5 year old.
you were more of a god than thor in her eyes, and she wanted to be just like you.
âwhen i send a text with that much hostility i expect some hustle.â tony sassed.
you rolled your eyes. âif you wanted hustle you would have told us the mission was urgent.â
âoh it is. lives are at stake here honey bun.â
you scowled at the nick name. âdonât call me-â
âso what exactly is the mission?â peter interrupted cautiously.
âimmediate conference in wakanda with select world leaders about new artificial intelligence weaponry.â Bruce said.
natasha walked over to ruffle your hair. âboring stuff.â
you smiled at her friendly greeting. she looked dazzling. not a strand of hair was out of place, and her eyeliner was sharp enough to slice a finger. leave it to natasha to make a meeting into a fashion show.
âwell why did you call us out here? if you told us just to get dressed we would have been ready sooner-â
âah, no, see, the conference is our mission.â tony interrupted. âyour mission is to watch my lovely daughter.â
your heart sank. you loved morgan, but you wanted to be included in the mission, no matter how boring natasha said it would be. âbut-â
âno buts, youâll make her cry.â tony said.
âyeah, come on y/n,â morgan got up from the couch. âyou canât say no to this face.â she proceeded to jut out her bottom lip and stare up at you and peter with her big brown puppy dog eyes, and as much as you didnât want to, you felt your heart melt just a little.
you knelt down to her level to look her right in the eyes and said: âif you werenât so small iâd slap that look right off your face.â
âyou love me too much.â
god, she sounded just like tony.
âi would trade you for a potato chip.â
morgan gasped and dramatically put her hand to her chest.
peter laughed. âwell, iâd trade you for two potato chips, morgan, so i think iâm the better babysitter. ya know, cause my standards are higher.â
the little girl thought for a moment before nodding her head yes, that seemed fair, and dragged peter over to color.
tony clapped his hands and smiled. âwell, that settles that! Avengers, roll out.â
the group brushed past you toward the door, all giving sympathetic smiles. nat put a hand on your shoulder as she made her way. âiâll call you on the way home, alright? youâll be apart of the debrief. i promise.â
that lifted your spirits. âthanks nat.â
you said your goodbyes and watched her walk out the door. you sighed, then walked over to the table where peter and morgan seemed to be playing hangman. you stood behind morgan, looking over her shoulder at the blank spaces of her sentence, and peters stick figure who was dangerously close to death.
âhappy brought pop tarts?â
âYES!â morgan squealed before scribbling in the rest of the letters.
you stuck your tongue out at peter.
peter scoffed. âi couldâve got that easily!â
âplease, your man was basically dead!â
âhE HAD ONE LEG LEFT!â
morgan giggled. âshes just smarter than you peter!â she taunted.
âHA!â you yelled. âtake that, spider boy!â
âyeah, spider boy!â morgan mimicked.
âokay spider GIRL,â he said, pushing his sleeves up as he stood up. âyouâre turning her against me? thereâs only one way to settle this.â
he lunged for you, then quickly changed direction and scooped up morgan before sprinting away. âcome get your mini minon!â
oh, itâs on.
you took off after them.
morganâs high pitched laughter echoed through the halls. peter was fast, but he usually used webs to get around. in less than a minute you had taken them both to the ground, careful of morganâs head. she crawled out of peters grasp and into yours. you threw her up onto your shoulders and yelled âVICTORY!â
peter rolled around on the floor in fake anguish. âoh, great avengers! you have slain me!â
morganâs laughter was uncontrollable now, rolling through her little body so hard she almost fell off your shoulders.
***
at about 7 pm, morgan decided she had to have a cheeseburger. you and peter knew that tony wouldnât mind having food delivered to you- i mean, the guy is a billionaire. he wouldnât mind a thirty dollar delivery. but still, you always felt bad spending his money, and you didnât want to wait that long. plus, happy was home for the night, and you didnât want to send the poor man out to deliver the three of you food. you recruited peter to swing to the place a few blocks over.
âiâll be back soon mâlady.â he said, ruffling morganâs hair from behind the couch. she waved to him as he opened the window.
âdonât fall off a building!â
you stifled a laugh watching peter brush off her comment. he looked cute with the little blush across his cheeks. âthanks, morgan. iâll do my best.â he shot a web out the window, waved goodbye to you, and disappeared.
you stood up to close the window before sitting back down next to morgan. âwell baby stark, what do you want to do while the boy is gone?â
she put a finger to her forehead, deep in thought, before shooting it out in an AHA! motion. âwill you do my makeup?â
you smiled. âof course, princess morgan. give me one sec, okay?â you got up and ran to your room. you grabbed some mascara, a lash curler, the sparkliest eye shadow you owned and a bright red lip. morgan loved dramatics when it came to dress up, which wasnât surprising, considering who her dad was. you didnât really have room to talk though, considering your main role model was natasha romanoff.
you skipped back over to a clapping morgan and began applying a nude color to her eyelids. âcan you make me look like auntie nat?â she asked, flashing big puppy dog eyes at you. you nodded. âoh yeah, iâve got auntie nats make up down to a t, buddy.â
you were both quiet for a moment, then she said, âdo you think peter will like my makeup?â
âoh, of course honey!â you reassured. you thought it was a silly question. of course peter would like it, peter liked anything morgan did. peters always been an only child. he loved having morgan around and getting to play big brother.
she seemed to like than answer, nodding her head. âi donât want him to be upset we left him out.â
you chuckled. âiâm sure you can do his make up when he gets back, bug.â
her eyes widened and she pulled away from your makeup brush. âdonât call me that!â
you were taken aback. âwha- why?â
âi donât want to be a bug! i want to be a spider, like you guys! and bugs and spiders are different, i learned that in school!â she pouted.
your heart melted. âaw morgan-â
she threw her arms up in exhasperation- her rant was not over yet. âheâs spiderman, youâre basically a black widow, i want to be a spider too! how am i supposed to be a spider if you call me bug? huh? riddle me that!â
âokay okay!â you laughed. âyou sound like your dad.â you thought for a minute. âyou can be âthe spiderlingâ, how does that sound?â
she squinted. âhmm, i guess that works for now. until i get bigger.â
you picked your eye shadow brush up again. âwell okay spiderling, come back over here.â
she seemed content with her nickname and lean d back toward you. âyou know, i like that you and peter are both spiders. it matches cause youâre in love.â
âWHAT,â this time, you pulled away. âmorgan, what makes you think peter and i are in love?â
she looked at you with an equally confused face. âwell heâs always with you, and you get excited to see each other, and he smiles at you when youâre not looking, and daddy says youâre gunna get married-â
âyour dad says what?â you blinked at her.
she clapped her hands together and smiled. âhe says that peter talks about you alllll the timeee and he thinks youâre going to get married! and that iâll get to be your flower girl because peters afraid of him and you love me!â she squealed. âdoesnât that sound amazing?â
you reached down and grabbed the mascara tube. did tony really say that? was peter really in love with you and you were just too oblivious to notice?
to be fair, you were in love with him and he didnât seem to notice.
âyeah, amazing morg.â
âthatâs not my name anymore!â
âwell, whatâs your name now?â peter came in the door. âaw, did i break up girl time?â
âpeter!â morgan yelled, getting up to run to him. she jumped into his arms, almost causing him to drop the bag of takeout. you caught it from his failing grip and set it on the table.
âwow, someone missed me,â he teased. âwow, look at those pretty eyes!â
morgan smiled and closed her eyelids to give peter a better look. ây/n and i made me a new name while she was doing my eyes- i get to be âthe spiderlingâ to match you guys!â
he raised his eyebrows in surprise. âoh wow!â he glanced up at you. âwe all get to match now. you an avenger too?â
she sighed. ânot yet.â
peter laughed at that, and the sound sent shivers down your spine. you watched him carefully as he set morgan down. âwell, spiderling, go grab your burger.â
she ran over to the table where you set the food before rushing off the the couch to eat. âcan we watch say yes to the dress?â she asked.
peter looked at you with an eyebrow raised. âi mean, yeah but, why?â
ây/n should look at all the pretty options before HEY-â before she could finish her sentence you had run over and muffled her face with a pillow, your cheeks turning red. morgan thrashed around before yanking the pillow off her face and turning to you with a fury in her eyes. âwhat was that for?â
peter walked over, unwrapping his own burger. âwhy does y/n need to look at the dresses morg?â
you face flushed even darker.
morgan turned back around with a huff. âso she can know what to look for when you guys get married. duh.â
âMORGAN.â you yelled, lightly smacking the top of her head.
âOW, Y/N, STOP IT,â she screamed, tossing her burger aside and throwing herself over the backend of the couch to attack you. the sudden force of her knocked you to the ground. you tried to push her off of you, but she was little and squirmy, and you couldnât quite get her in your grasp.
when you looked up, peter was grinning down at the two of you. he watched for a moment, just smiling gently. your heart couldâve exploded into a million pieces, watching him watch you like that. then, he reached down, plucked morgan off you, and set her back on the couch. âokay morgs, hand me the remote, iâll put on say yes to the dress.â
and he did. he didnt say anything about morganâs comment again, just sat next to her and ate his food. carefully, you sat down on the other side of morgan with your food in hand.
the three of you stayed there the rest of the night, booing the mean moms and critiquing each dress. it was fun, almost mindless, but stillâŚ
there was a little part of you that remembered how peter smiled when morgan asked for the show, and how he looked at youâŚ
the two of them fell asleep after a while. morgan had sprawled between your lap and peters, and peters head rested on your shoulder, the way it had a million times before. it felt different this time, though.
at around 10:30, the avengers clambered into the compound, yawning and tugging at their ties, ready for bed. tony pulled morgan from your arms, and said a small, almost too sincere thank you before taking her off to bed.
nat came over and placed a hand on your shoulder from behind the couch. she looked tired in the pale light of the tv. still, she looked happy to see you. âhey kiddo,â she smiled. âiâve got a lot to tell you.â
you returned her smile, and placed your hand on hers, before glancing at peters curly hair resting on your other shoulder. the smile grew. âi have a lot to tell you too.â
***
let me know what you thought :)
Being best friends with Peter and Harley would includeâŚ
A/N: I guess all I do on this account anymore is write headcannons but đ¤ˇđźââď¸ anyway this is my first Avengers headcannon. Honestly all the posts I make are things I imagine to fall asleep⌠and I have a lot of Avengers stories up in my head. Let me know if you want more?Â
Warnings: lots of swearing as per usual, slight spoilers but if youâre all caught up through Endgame youâre good
its like having two older brothers
But the kind of older brothers who act like theyâre five
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Listen up. There is literally an app that can help you avoid self harm and I donât know why we arenât talking about it.
Calm Harm can be tailored to your needs and will provide strategies to help you get past those crucial moments of wanting to harm.
Itâs also totally FREE.
once again, itâs called CALM HARM
SIGNAL FUCKING BOOST
WHY WOULD YOU NOT REBLOG. IDGAF ABOUT YOUR BLOG THEME
For anyone that needs this!
Please itâs gREAT.
This app is really great. Seriously.
They also have an app called Clear Fear for all of those who have anxiety!
It has a safety net feature where you can put in your contacts and call them from inside the app
It also tells you about the different kinds of anxiety so youâre not confused on what kind of anxiety you have
And itâs free!!!
Reblogging again
Please reblog!!!
Okay I see all these posts talking about how Peter P loves spidersâ he saves his girlfriend from them, he is bros with them, he helps them outside, blah blah blah.
No. Let me fucking tell you, Peter Parker hates spiders. His life changed all because a creepy crawlie bit him on a school trip. Now he is in constant danger, all because of that tiny spider bite. Peter Parker doesnât fuck with spiders. Not anymore.
âPeter, smash.â He whispers.