New blog - want to write a lot this year, this is me trying <3 | Peter in Gotham fic
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liking an unpopular ship is like being dehydrated in a desert and liking a popular ship is like being dehydrated in the middle of the pacific ocean. you understand
This is a D.W quote from Arthur btw I just found the coincidence that her initials are the same as Damian’s waaaaay too funny
[Damian and Peter sketching on some rooftop]
Damian: what did you draw?
Peter: (flipping his sketch book) A dog. And he’s bored. What did you draw?
Damian: (sighing) A stick.
Peter: A stick??
Damian: A stick from the park where YOU PROMISED TO TAKE ME TODAY!!!
Roy & Peter & Jason (Todd) - prime example of that insane enabler + high functioning alcoholic + weed dealer trio you know peripherally on campus. Like the statistics they share between them 😭 I’d like to think they’re recovering but they’re always getting into some bullshit you’d have to really fuck around to find out LMAO
I think about their antics all the time 💔
Reyna & Jason (Grace) - I know she moved on to the hunters and I don’t necessarily ship them but I find them so tragic like…Jason is a closeted gay to me but even then I always felt like the love and respect he had for Reyna just sort of vanished at some point in HoO?? Like they never interacted meaningfully in the series even though we’re told they’re supposed to be so close and the erasure just feels sinister. The betrayal she felt was so justified and they kinda made her look petty for it!!
Like the love of her life and lowkey situationship just came back with a random gf. The tension - the misunderstandings on both parties - and if there was a reveal that he could never have loved either of them in the way they wanted??!! Crazy. Like yes Jason was her best friend and greatest love - but he wasted crucial years of her life letting her agonising over something that could’ve never been. But at the same time the duty she represented, the unwavering esteem she held him to & the expectations of those around them that crushed him meant Jason could never really tell her. I think they would’ve had a lot of complicated feelings I wish they unpacked 💔
Dick x Artemis - like every night. I’m awake and I just. Can’t sleep. They’re chemistry- haunts. It’s like the equivalent of the internalised homophobia tag to me. I’ve been conditioned to hate friends to lovers for so long and unlearning it has made me reevaluate how I feel about other ships I dismissed earlier. Like damn maybe I actually fucked with this on the low I just didn’t have the language to express that 💔
Harry x Luna - yeah so this is my canon. I never talk about them because they’re sacred to me in a way I can’t handle others criticising PLEASE DONT ASK ME ABOUT THEM (I won’t shut up)
Harry x Hermione - I know they fucked in that tent and I’m content with the fact that I know it haunts them more than me.
Jason (Grace) x Nico DiAngelo - what could’ve happened if Rick actually liked Jason 💔
Jason (Todd) x Musa - literally nobody cares but I wish someone would write about them omgod
Leo Valdez x Calypso - mostly in a “what the HELL was that about” sort of way
like Leo my love please stand up 😭 calypso is an avid ihatmybf tag reposter and it’s nawwttt a joke to her please 😭 GET OUT OF THERE
I heard someone say that all your hobbies can be traced back to a single moment which made me remember that when I was in elementary school, my sister and I would have "storytime" late at night after my parents went to sleep. And it would just be me rewriting the ending of shows we watched when we didn't like the endings. Chat I was literally writing fanfiction for wild Kratts.
[Damian and Peter sketching on some rooftop]
Damian: what did you draw?
Peter: (flipping his sketch book) A dog. And he’s bored. What did you draw?
Damian: (sighing) A stick.
Peter: A stick??
Damian: A stick from the park where YOU PROMISED TO TAKE ME TODAY!!!
But it’s subtle enough at first that no one really says anything. Like yeah he day drinks - but it was just brunch! And beers/mimosas are half off
:(( Everyone ordered drinks.
And there’s nothing wrong with having a cold beer after studying. Or a few. After missions is just a standard at this point. And some nights in require a little something to take the edge off - even if he just finished a six pack on his own.
Don’t even start with the liquor pen either - it was a joke. The gala was boringgggg it made things fun! And sure, no one under 40 really carries a flask…but it was a souvenir! Jason got it for him.
It’s not until Roy kind of points it out one morning that Dick even considers the idea at all.
Because surely not. Peter’s never been…and he’s never seen him blackout…a lot..but with his metabolism the guy burns through it a lot quicker than most…and it would take a lot to even keep him drun- oh god. He really is an alcoholic.
The intervention that followed wasn’t supposed to be dramatic. But if they really wanted that they definitely shouldn’t have invited Jason - who, unbeknownst to everyone, took it upon himself to hire PROFESSIONAL MOURNERS to cry and beg Peter not to ruin his life 😭
And then they played the alcohol awareness PSA video that Damian and Tim made?? But it was pretty clear they were bickering over the script in between cuts because Alfred drops the camera at one point to break them up 😭😭
Wally actually had no idea what they were supposed to be intervening (chronic gc ignorer) so he just made a sign that said ‘stop!!’ in hopes that no one would notice while he tried to gauge what the issue actually was (Artemis wouldn’t stop laughing which did nawtt help his case LMAO)
In the end Peter agreed to attend a few AA meetings and sober up at the request that Jason join him (Dick’s incessant invitation suddenly makes a whole lot of sense...but there’s nothing he can really do about it now)
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Some thoughts that my fanfic generated 💔 I promise I’m working on chapter 11 omgod
And sometimes, parts of the cast just aren’t mic’d up - so I have no idea what they were saying in my maladaptive post production writing /editing
And then I have to be the annoying “um excuse me☝️” guy to remind everyone I need to HEAR WHAT THEY’RE SAYING TO WRITE IT HELLO
But now the chemistry’s lost 💔 it’s not as organic💔 so now I have to run one on one confessionals with my cast hoping someone will remember what the hell one character said / thought at that particular time with enough clarity for me to frankenstitch a semi decent conversation together( everything they say is to be taken with a grain of they-don’t-know- what-I-have- in-store-for-them salt )
Dick: If he wants to get shit done that day? Absolutely not. There’s no such thing as a causal ft with Dick they will end up 9 hours in discussing anything and everything. Definition of yapper & listener duo 🙂↕️🙂↕️ like he can’t even hang up when they go to the bathroom fr they’re locked innnn
Wally: yes but his video will lag severely for a minute and by the time it catches up to his audio it does that glitchy 2x speed catchup that slows everything else down so now Peter’s 10 topics behind 😭
Jason: yes but only because it scares the shit out of him every time Jason’s fuckass no caller id pops up with a FaceTime request like who the hell is this random freak calling at this hour who isn’t in his contacts omgod please
Damian: if he sees it, yes, because Damian will get sulky about it later. Which honestly isn’t even fair to Peter considering how often the call is just a poorly angled iPad being held towards various spiders that Damian will then demand he translate “I don’t want to spray you just get out I need to shower” to (“it’s not a language Damian it’s just intent - they can’t sense my intent from a screen I have to be there.” “So get here.” “I’m working.” “Why? You do realise social mobility amongst the classes is a myth right?” “…? Now who-“ “Buy that joker shake on your way here for me. Bye.”)
Tim: oh yeah. He’s actually one of the few people Peter goes out of his way to FaceTime because holy shit he will answer in the craziest situations. This is the same man that joins JL zoom calls escaping an avalanche completely unmuted like “Morning guysaianwiwGAHHHjaKSJU-?!”
He’s also insanely nonchalant about it too like dude are you okay 😭
Roy: another no caller id warrior except he’s not unhinged enough to ft Peter without his number showing. There have been times however where he’s answered and a drunk Jason will be laughing filming whatever shenanigans they’re currently up to (yes, he still has screen-recorded evidence of Roy accidentally falling off a bridge and crashing into a couple’s riverside dinner looking every bit the drunk, overgrown ginger Cupid wearing a domino mask holding lethal arrows)
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Random headcanon I just thought of inspired by my Peter in Gotham fic
Familiar froot done well 🤩💕
Edited Cinderella (2015) poster via @grandehorror on Instagram
Dick: he’ll tell you yes but it’s literally water 🙄
Peter: he’s more on the reactive side in that he won’t put too much effort in until he starts getting congested skin
Tim: yes but it’s all travel sized for some reason?? He travels a lot so it’s just - pocket sized. And he never sticks to the same product either since it’s just whatever he finds in duty free 😭
Wally: he had a weak wave of acne as a teenager…it’s 10 steps and he’s never missed a DAY
Jason: he respects it, but it ain’t him
[Peter, reading his response: wait this is the third time he’s written this…is this a stamp? Is he STAMPING out answers - Jason wtf??]
Artemis: yes but shes stopped buying her own and lives exclusively off of Wally’s products bc he’s been using her haircare stuff so they’ve reached like an equilibrium
Damian: he’s too young and doesn’t care but will occasionally throw out your products unprovoked if they take up too much counter space 💔 he doesn’t even need to live there either he’ll just do it (he’s been banned from Wally’s bathroom)
Roy: he couldn’t tell you a toner from a serum.. the man’s running on sunscreen and vibes 😭
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I based this off my Peter x young justice fanfic if anyone’s confused 🙂↕️
So Peter thinks he doesn’t recognise him - despite the fact that Dami asks about Peter between visits and wonders why he isn’t around.
Until Dick sends him this video:
[cameraman Dick trying to stifle his laugh, steps into the batcave and slowly approaches a crouching Damian]
Dick: (leaning in) Whachya doing over there Damian?
Damian: talking to peta
Dick: huh? where-?
[Damian, entirely too nonchalantly, turns around with a huge fucking tarantula in his hand]
Damian: See. Peta.
[tarantula scurries]
Dick: DAMIAJNDOENESAAAAHHHHHHHH
[the phone drops - the video cuts mid scream]
The accompanying text: it’s still on the loose pls help 😭
So when he walks past Tim in an alcove at Gotham U cozied up awfully close with someone else he doesn’t initially say anything (but by god he’s judging) and when he makes eye contact with him a few days later sucking face with a different girl at the library cafe, Peter makes his disapproval KNOWN.
Missions at Mt Justice don’t change and he doesn’t ask to switch teams or anything drastic - but there’s next to no banter between them anymore. No silly games or witty jokes - Peter just clocks in and clocks the fuck out now. And no can even say anything because - he responds! And he still works just fine when they’re paired up. He also listens / replies when spoken to - he just isn’t friendly anymore.
In fact - he totally shuts down any conversation Tim joins and gets the coldest look on his face which is BAFFLES EVERYONE???
Because holy shit Peter doesn’t like you?? Do you kick puppies for a living - what the hell???
They’ve never really seen Peter mad before. Annoyed - sure. But this ice out is a new one and honestly kind of scary.
And Tim is ???? So confused. Because he has no idea what Peter’s upset about since he hadn’t actually noticed him that day.
Now - Jason obviously finds this hilarious because hell yeah fuck that guy (he knows they’re open he’s just saying choosing to say NOTHING).
Dick doesn’t know what to make of it because he’s pretty sure they were open? But now he’s doubting it because weren’t they just celebrating their anniversary?? (Zatanna mentioned it in passing but his ass was naaawt listening 😭).
No one’s told Damian why Peter doesn’t like Tim right now but he doesn’t care and finds the sudden switch gratifying (he never liked the guy anyway).
Artemis was concerned about the team’s harmony at first but has since decided to stay out of it since it hasn’t affected their work.
But Wally’s been avoiding him too?? Because someone told him a mutated version of the rumour and he now believes Tim tried to bribe Peter to hide his cheating.
[Wally: it’s all alleged but man, who knew he could be such a douchebag?
Roy: (scoffing) it’s a bitch move, that’s for sure.
Jason, who is now hearing a frankensteined version of his own rumour repeated back to him: oh yeah…it’s just - crazy. Really. But you know I heard….]
Everything comes to a head when the rumour gets back to Steph after she comes back from a covert mission so this is literally the intervention that follows:
Artemis: (holding the bridge of her nose) So. We’re gathered here today because I feel there’s been a bit of a misunderstanding.
Tim: there’s no misunderstanding. Spidershit over here’s been spreading FALSE rumours about me-
Peter: I SAW YOU WITH MY OWN EYES YOU PATHOLOGICAL LYING PEICE OF-
TIM: YOU’RE THE MANIPULATIVE LOS-
Steph: shut up! Both of you!
(Silence. Jason coughs)
Artemis: Now does anyone have anything to say before we start? (Sighing) Yes, Pete?
Peter: I get why Steph, Tim and Wally are here. But why’d you call Jason too?
Jason: (Standing up, dusting his pants) he’s right, there’s been a mix up.
Artemis: Sit down Jason - (gestures haphazardly at Wally) just - tell them what you told me. About Tim.
Wally: I…just said that I personally don’t feel comfortable being on the same team as someone who pretended to be an angel of music to manipulate a young girl into loving him with the ultimate intention of keeping her with him forever through fear and…coercion?
Steph: …
Tim: …
Peter: ….dude - what
Artemis: (audibly taking a deep breath) so I don’t know why he just recited the plot of Phantom of the Opera verbatim - but if you think for a second that I’m going to let you walk out in that zeta tube Jason Todd without an explan- SIT DOWN.
Jason: (slumping back in chair, groaning) For the record - I DONT EVEN GO HERE
(The issue was resolved pretty quickly after that)
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Jason using his theater knowledge for chaos🤩 another silly behind the scene moment from my fic 🫶
I’m kind of in the home stretch of its first arc and I’m looking for some insight from a readers pov regarding characterisation, tone of voice and general plot progression.
Oh I could tell you where your lillies went…but you wouldn’t like it 🙂↔️
poison tree sighting (in my restless dreams, I see that town)
May our bodies rot together.
As someone who isn’t much of a pedro pascal enjoyer I found myself pleasantly surprised by how hot I found him in TLOU.
Come to find out the source material is just that fione like damnnn…pulling the ol’ Dr Carlisle on me like we haven’t played these games before
I was living vicariously through Tess in the game their banter was so 💔
And Peter’s so ecstatic that he momentarily forgets about everything else.
“Well I still think my gift’s better.” Dick mutters (sulks).
Tim has the courtesy to hide his snort. Artemis just outright laughs.
Black with red highlights, a shiny metallic web addition that continues over the gas tank and ending just over the fender. The bike is sleek and fucking wicked.
And he says as much, of course.
Jason, smug, tosses the keys. “So try it then.”
Peter catches them on reflex then laughs a little nervously. He puts the key into the ignition, the motor is surprisingly quiet. Discreet. Perfect for quick escape or even a casual night drive.
“I love it.”
Jason rolls his eyes. “course you do. I customised it. Now stop fucking with me and get on.”
But Peter stares at him. And Jason stares back. And now they’re both at a staring stalemate when a realisation dawns on Jason and his jaw drops.
This is the conversation that follows:
Jason: You’re kidding me right?
Peter: I never had the time…
Tim: You’re old as hell dude, what do you mean no time? Wait - how do you even get around?
Peter: [winces] Well public-
Tim: PUBLIC TRANSPORT?
Artemis: In Gotham?? Are you insane? You do realise some of those bus stops are like..not real right?
Jason: I have never seen a bus before. I’ve been driving since I was 8
[ Tim mutters a sly “we can tell” but it gets drowned out by the commotion ]
Peter: I lived in Queens all my life dude never got around to it I’m sorry!!
Cue: spontaneous driving lessons in Art’s car with Backseat Driver Jason, “You’re going too fast” Dick, “He cut you off - run him over” Artemis and “the horn is my stress reliever” Tim
1. Peter, sitting nervously in the drivers seat after putting on his seatbelt
Peter: Are you sure about this Artemis? I don’t want to ruin your car.
Artemis: oh this is Wally’s. You’re fine.
Peter: Doesn’t he drive to work? What if I crash?
Artemis:. . .then he’ll walk. Duh.
2. After explaining the basic semantics
Dick: okay now turn left.
Peter: my left or your left.
Dick:. . .we have the same left?
3. A car behind them begins driving too close to them
Peter: omgod why the hell is that car is so close. What do I do?
Jason: keep driving, that loser can man up and over take us.
Artemis: Break check him.
Tim: that’s illegal-
Artemis: -and then keep reversing. See how he likes kissing my ass.
4. Peter stuck going round a round-a-bout
Peter: WHERE DO I EXIT-
Dick: LEFT LEFT TAKE THE NEXT LEFT-
Peter: WHICH LEFT IM GOING IN CIRCLES-
Jason: YOUR LEFT YOU PSYCHO-
Artemis: We need to pullover TIM’S FAINTED
Artemis: (moments later) no never mind he’s just asleep.
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Based on scenarios I’ve concocted in my mind palace thinking of my Peter in Gotham fanfic (writing it has been treacherous and I need reprieve)
To Japan. As detailed through timestamps:
5pm - pregame
Tim has been day drinking at previous event and comes to the pregame mildly tipsy
On the contrary Jason forgot to skip his meds that evening (for the first time?!!) and is consequently suffering stone sober
(He’s tried to leave three times already and plans to perform an Irish goodbye)
Dick is a little tipsy but he’s saving it for the main event
Peter has accidentally had too many Shirley temples (unaware that they weren’t clean) and upon discovering so, has begun adamantly repeating that he’s ’not even drunk yet’. This will only worsen with time.
6pm - The drive
Tim ordered the Uber - he sent a venmo request to Jason and to no one else
“You scamming little freak that ride was not $60.”
“Oh yeah I added $40. For GST.”
“That’s not how GST works! You kno-YOU KNOW THIS! How the HELL are you running a conglomerate-“
Peter “I will listen to just about anything”Parker was on aux earlier but got muted when his megaplaylist wouldn’t stop playing brown noise
“why don’t you sort this shit by vibe? why is there a Rihanna song next to minecraft ambience? What is going on -?you know what- stop. GIVE IT HERE-”
Dick has been suspiciously quiet throughout the ride and it’s because he’s wearing earplugs. He and Peter have been sharing a packet of trail mix through the gap between the front and back seat since the trip began.
6:30 - Dessert stop
The first bar they go to is super dead so they ditch without buying a round (Peter grabs a sparkling water bc he feels bad 💔)
They stop at a dessert spot across the street that Tim insists they visit
Jason ditches halfway to go god knows where because the line is LONG
Dick starts chatting up the people in front of them to pass time (social anxiety fears him)
They end up getting invited to a street festival which they spontaneously decide to go to.
But then they’re walking and guess who they find near the Sanrio pop up entrance with bags fucking galore
And Jason refuses to elaborate aside from claiming “it’s a write off” but??
“you don’t even pay taxes??”
7:45
They’re in the centre of the street stalls line up and everyone has split off to explore the stall on their own
8:00
Tim is FaceTiming Steph obnoxiously loudly by the trinket stalls
Dick is taking selfies with his sakura shaped ice treat, ignoring the small gaggle of girls gearing up to approach him (he’s been asked about the club he Hosts at…three times already)
9:50
Overstimulated, Jason went into an alley for a mandatory shut up and smoke break.
Peter’s joined him but those spiked jelly shots from earlier are WORKING and the jet lag is making him sleepy so he’s crouching
But now they lowkey look like shady criminals from afar
Local authorities have circled the area twice to check on the gangsters in the shadows practically scaring the hoes
They end up having to go home early bc if it
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This was just a silly idea that came to me while working on my Peter in Gotham fanfic so hope yall enjoyed :)
I’m considering it but I haven’t used the platform much so I’m a little unfamiliar with the user culture there…from what I’ve seen the comment sections are nitpicky and kind of cruel that honestly I’m not sure if it’d be worth it.
This is especially hilarious if you consider annabeths old actress’s Miley Cyrus ass stare
Like who is she trying to possess omgod stop
Pjo headcanon:
Percy “does not and will not make eye contact while talking and is struggling to pay attention” Jackson
vs
Annabeth “making direct eye contact 24/7 even if no one’s talking and is constantly taking in information” Chase
As told through the stages of Damian’s life:
Toddler Damian who has to sit between Peter’s legs when he’s being babysat while Peter plays on his psp console so he doesn’t Wonder Off.
Toddler Damian who sees it as his god given right to bounce on Peter’s well made bed while he’s at school or work and eat his stashed lollies then lie that he never (the wrappers are peaking out of his fists)
Kid Damian who says hes not a baby and not tired when Peter asks only to knock out on the couch 20 minutes later
Kid Damian who quotes Peter’s opinions like scripture nonchalantly to his friends in middle school to seem cooler.
Kid Damian who makes unhinged animations on his DS Lite for mandatory viewing when his siblings get home
Kid Damian who doesn’t like lying but chooses to remain tactfully silent whenever Bruce notices Peter’s snuck out
(He leaves the window closest to the tree outside open so Peter can sneak in again)
Teenage Damian who moved into Peter’s bigger room in high school but kept some of the things he couldn’t take to college as older sibling lore
Teenage Damian who runs down the stairs to see a home-for-the-holidays Peter setting his bags down at the door and breaks into a smile rolls his eyes
Teenage Damian who ducks out of Peter’s head ruffles with an annoyed groan and weak protests to knock it off
Teenage Damian who’s kept the fliers to every student photography exhibition with Peter’s work in it that he’s ever been too
Teenage Damian who finds himself on a three way call with Jason and Peter after crashing his car for the first time because he snuck out earlier and he’s in sooooo much trouble now
They make a game plan while Jason spends the entire call ribbing him (he’s on repair duty)
Teenage Damian who ducks his head in weak embarrassment walking across the graduation stage as the familiar whoops from the crowd overshadow the announcement of his name to receive his high school diploma
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This is early 2000s older sibling coded if anyone’s lived through that…experience 😭
If you’ve come this far, I’m writing a fanfic where Damian and Peter have a similar dynamic! Check it out if you like :)
Dick: come on, only 50 to go you’re almost there - you can do it!
Peter: (gasping) nah dude I GAHSK- I can’t! My hands are getting sweaty-
Jason: Do you think the itsy bitsy spider gave a fuck about the rain? NO. It got up in there and climbed the spout again. LOCK. IN.
(The bar wobbles - Peter steadies it)
He completed 500 reps that night.
Dick: (sliding the weight off the bar) let me clear the weights for you.
Peter: NO!
Jason: DON’T-
Dick: huh. What’re you-? GAAAAHH!
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This is so silly but I saw a tweet and had to recreate it in the context of my fic. . .lord knows my Peter would definitely have beef with a nursery rhyme spider for no reason 😭
no graysons were hurt in the making of this post <3
So they’ll be sitting next to each other on the couch eating takeout and talking about their day or things they planned to do that weekend - only for the realisation to hit him.
That Dick isn’t just a distant cousin or close friend like some of his documents like to state - but in fact, a variant of his bio dad from another universe who he’s grown accustom to and come to appreciate in his own way.
The Richard Parker he’d heard about through the nostalgic tales of his uncle - confident, fiercely loyal and charismatic - sitting beside him in shorts and a ratty tee discussing the fortune cookie that he took upon himself to open (“it can’t be my fortune if it wasn’t supposed to be my cookie..right?”)
Dick wasn't some distant figure in the albums of photos Peter owned anymore, a memory trapped in folds of his mind where the outlines of a person he once knew grew faded and worn.
He was alive - a little weird but also funny, surprisingly dorky and kind of annoying when he wanted to be. Sometimes he laughed at a joke so loud it echoed across the apartment and other times he'd nod and pat his back in silent acknowledgement.
He’d fall asleep into his cereal one morning but be up early cooking pancakes and eggs the next.
His actual bedroom was kind of a mess and he caught the man sleeping atop a pile of his own folded laundry more than once.
(and lets not even bring up his lack of boundaries when it came to belongings - for someone who was supposedly an only child, Dick was such a sharer)
Sometimes, looking at him was bittersweet too.
When the inevitable thought followed, that his dad - his real dad - had never had the chance to surpass what the world and Peter knew him to be.
That he never lived long enough for Peter to discover the human he was outside of fatherhood. Outside of the sacrifice he made for his family, for his legacy - for his son.
The realisation is fleeting and soon lost to the ebb and flow of his consciousness - but the weight of it lingers.
A thought that haunts him, in their stretches of silence.
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headcanons / thoughts I’ve had from my Peter in Gotham fic
Do you have any Peter in Gotham fic recs please? I just started yours and it’s DELICIOUS 😋 I crave for more..
Hi there! Glad you found it :)
The one I personally enjoyed the most was Peter the Pizza guy by Irisen. I liked Peter’s exploration of Gotham a lot in that fic, it’s realistic and it’s pretty well written!
Thanks for giving my work a read and I hope you enjoy the rec as well x
i could never see lunarry as a rarepair like IT’S RIGHY THERE!!!!!! OPEN YOUR EYES PEOPLE!!!!!
no speak up ive been thinking about them so much again….
I know for a FACT he wouldn’t have ended up as a glorified wizard cop if they were together but alas
The potential of Luna and Harry is beyond just Luna being another female character that Harry was close with. She challenges him and makes him question the things he so easily accepted as reality, while still encouraging him to stay true to his own beliefs. He grounds her and gives her an anchor to hold on to without constricting her or trapping her in expectations.
She's weird and she ruins his street cred at Hogwarts but he doesn't care because she's one of the only people who wants him as Harry and not as Harry Potter. At a time where the only thing the Wizarding World is giving him is more grief, more loss, more pain, she reminds him of the magic he felt in his first year.
She is his ticket to staying in the Wizarding World. Not just as someone who has settled into the world and the role people expect of him, but as someone who wants to continue changing it. She is his period of Enlightenment. It's literally poetic. Shut up.
Omgod percabeth office au where Percabeth are emailing back and forth over an issue in passive aggressive corporate speak (Percy totally thinks they’re flirting, Annabeth is confused and problemsolving)
Annabeth: What's the most polite way to phrase "you fucked up big time and need to fix this now or else" in a professional email?
Percy: "Hello, I hope this email finds you before I do"
Headcanon: Percy and Annabeth, as a result of being a loving, functional, equitable couple, have caused no less then 8 break ups among their acquaintances.
Annabeth's friend in New Rome watching Percy run two blocks to the drug store to get her Advil for her ankle, because she left it at home that day by mistake:
Friend: Gods, how did you train him that good?
Annabeth, barely paying attention to what she said: huh? Oh I didn't train him much, really. I taught him Ancient Greek, some myths and stuff. I mean, I guess I kind of trained him in battle strategy? But that was more of a "learning on your feet" kind of thing.
Friend: No I mean train him to do whatever you ask, or do things without even asking.
Annabeth: What?
Friend: Like if my back was hurting, I don't think my boyfriend would run two blocks to Walgreens for me.
Annabeth: That's fucked up.
Friend: You ... didn't teach him to do that?
Annabeth: To be nice to me? No, I didn't.
Friend: Ugh, you're so lucky.
Annabeth: I ... think I'm going to kill your boyfriend, actually.
~
Percy forgets to print his paper and somehow manages to leave his computer at home. Annabeth is still home when he calls, and she logs into his computer, prints it for him, and brings it to him before the deadline with his favorite smoothie (she had time to spare, and her best friend was stressed).
Percy: You're amazing, babe. Thank you so much.
Annabeth: Of course. See you later. Love you!
Percy: Love you too!
Some guy in his class: You're so lucky. My girlfriend would never.
Percy: Oh, why not?
Some guy: I don't know. She just doesn't do things like that for me. And the smoothie? Fuck, you're lucky.
Percy: I mean, I know I'm lucky, but ... I don't know, it didn't even occur to me that she wouldn't do me a favor.
Some guy: And she doesn't, like, call you stupid for forgetting?
Percy: No. I mean, she might call me seaweed brain, but that's different.
Some guy: She didn't call you seaweed brain just now.
Percy: You're right she didn't ... hold on [calls Annabeth]. Hey are you mad at me? Well, it's just that I did something silly and you didn't call me 'seaweed brain.' Well, sure anyone could do it, but I did it. No, it doesn't hurt my feelings. Yeah, I like it. Thanks, I love you. [hangs up]. You should break up with your girlfriend by the way.