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ritshoe:

Kudos to fanfiction writers for writing about all the trauma and emotional and mental turmoil that the original content creators dont acknowledge when putting characters through hell

This has evolved to one of fanfiction’s major assets in my eyes. To every author that cares enough about the characters in their stories to examine trauma, but also the slow, tedious processes of healing and recovery: your stories mean so much to me and other persons with mental health problems. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Hello yes I’m here, doin’ the Lord’s Work lmao 

The young Parker grinned in awe as he explored the tower, eyes about as large as his excitement. He’d already stumbled (and fanboyed) into some other heroes, but he definitely did not expect Loki. He stopped dead in his tracks, tilted his head… Yeah. That’s got to be Loki.. right? The kid quietly ran over, then suddenly stepped into the other’s line of sight, grinning and holding a hand up, “Hi!! Are you Loki?” Straight to the point. Nice job, Parker.

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   “Ehm, well … .”

The God of Mischief actually pats down his chest and arms, and then feels his face; he shifts shapes so frequently that he legitimately has to check his current physical form. 

   “Aye, that I am.  And you must be master Parker, or would you prefer that I refer to you as the Spider … . ?”

He glances Peter’s gangly, adolescent form up and down, with a small sniff to conceal unbarbed amusement.

  “ … man?” 

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(Different anon but really curious, sorry!) Do you and Bal have any baby names picked out?

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      “Goodness.  I appreciate your enthusiasm for this union.  We haven’t even spoken about the sex of the child; we are still trying for a pregnancy, though I have rarely had difficulty with this endeavor in the past and I can be but sure that Balth is … . apt, from his end of the effort.  But I should very much like to name a girl after my mother.”