Wonderwall Won • der • wall, adjective Someone you find yourself thinking about all the time; a person you are completely infatuated with. Being Y/N Stark sounds like a dream. Trust me. It's not. Sure, my father is Tony Stark. Genius. Billionaire. Playboy. Philanthropist. Iron Man. To the world, he's a hero. To me, he's just Dad. My parents divorced when I was three. My mom remarried and lives in Queens, where I spend one weekend a month. The rest of the time, I live in Stark Tower. People think my life is perfect. Money. Fame. A famous last name. What they don't see is the danger that follows my family, or how hard it is to know who's actually there for me. At Midtown School of Science and Technology, everyone knows who I am. Very few know me. Liz and Betty are my closest friends. Flash insists we're best friends, though I have a feeling he'd rather be something more. Then there's Peter Parker. The quiet, brilliant kid everyone overlooks. Before Spider-Man. Before any of it... He was just the boy who treated me like a normal girl. The boy who saw past the Stark name. The boy who thought I never noticed him. He was wrong. I noticed him. I always noticed him.

𝗜𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗔 𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗟𝗗 𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧― a book filled with imagines about peter parker. © hollandsosterfield 2019

"Who's this?" Spiderman points to an old polaroid on my desk. I glance at it, before going focusing back on Spider's shoulder, "Just a boy I was friends with in high school. He kinda just disappeared after his girlfriend died though." "Oh. Were you close?" I shrugged, the old feeling of bitterness reentering my heart after so many years. "I would have called us best friends, but I guess not close enough for him to want my help." "I'm sure he just didn't want to hurt you." "Whatever, I'm over it." "You still have his picture." "I said I'm over it, Spiderboy! He left, he's not my friend anymore! Not like you won't do the same thing when you leave here tonight. I helped you, and now you have no use for me. Just like Peter." ------ You used to be best friends with Peter Parker. That was until he met Gwen Stacy and fell in love. And when she died due to a freak accident, Peter left you for good. You were on your own now, and you preferred it that way. No one was going to hurt you now, you just had to get through med school and you'd be a-okay. At least so you thought. Exactly five years after the death of Gwen Stacy you find a beaten-up Spiderman laying on your porch. He could barely get out a word before you led him into your apartment and helped him clean up. After that fateful night, Spiderman would pay you almost nightly visits to fix him after his nightly patrols each night. You couldn't help to get close to the masked man. But there was always that underlying fear that he was just using you as your other friends had? Or was there actually a friendship? As the months went on you found yourself falling for the superhero. Surely this was bound to end in disaster. ------ Warnings: mentions of blood/gore/vomiting, some cussing, there will be no smut of any kind so don't ask Disclaimer: I do not own Spiderman or any characters related to Spiderman

"nasil yani?" dedim şaşkınlıkla "artık babanım" dedi soğukkanlılıkla |katseye fanfic💜

Jennie Kim, instagramda Roseanne Park'ı tavlamaya çalışır. ﹂ roseanne, ﹂Hikayede bahsi geçen karakterler tamamen kurgusaldır ve gerçek hayatla bir alakası yoktur. ♔ yayınlanma tarihi, 28.08.18-23.01.19 Tüm Hakları Saklıdır © ☢ girlxgirl ☢

jungwon jay bey kedinize hakim olur musunuz? [texting, story] ©jadedstilll - 2022

Some illusions hide big secrets, and sometimes are best to be left behind into oblivion, or that's what Jennie Kim thought before that oblivion got to her and those secrets made her life hell as time passed by. Jennie believed that she could grasp them with her hands before they could slit up her 'perfect' idol world. Rosé Park or Chaeyoung like some of her members and fans like to call her never thought that her idol world could be a lie or those illusions would crash it down, but before those mirages could tear her down, a brunette existence took her world before her. For Rosie Jennie Kim was the poison and the cure. Wherein love chokes down the world of two idols as they try to save each other from falling into the abyss.

- 2 Seri katil aynı şehirde karşılaşırlar fakat ikiside şehrin kendisine ait olmasını istiyordu. #3 chaennie 110621

[chaennie texting] √ "dudakların şarap gibi, ve ben sarhoş olmak istiyorum." for: my wife @-nataliaromanova- 120119 240119