Signs of a heart attack are different for each gender yet we only really teach the male warning signs. Make sure you’re aware of both and spread it to as many other women as possible!
word count: 1,675
pairing: peter parker x stark!reader
warnings: hints of an eating disorder, cute family reunions, probably a swear word somewhere
summary: after seeing your dad and boyfriend, it’s even harder to forgive yourself for the choices you’ve made. you’re ready to give up when life decides to give you a second chance.
tagged: @mysteriouslysharkbait @wearegoldeninthenight @pirateavenger @barely-emily @multifandom-slytherin @cam0flug3 @purplekitten30 @endergirlz224 @captainbarness @wtf-rowan @katster2015 @averagesizedbaguette @beforethebraces @musedhufflepuff (i added everyone who asked + those who commented on part two. if you didn’t want to be tagged, sorry!)
a/n: the final part!! this made me emo, not gonna lie.
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Not much time went by after that where you wanted nothing else than to be back home. You thought about it every single minute. Seeing your father and Peter only made you homesick.
You assumed this day would be no different than the last as you sat in your corner. Your head pounded every minute you were awake now. It was just a constant, dull thumping in the back of your skull.
You had just kicked the tray of breakfast aside gently when the room was forced into darkness. Emergency lights flickered on above your heads as you pushed yourself to your knees.
A burst of cheering came from Clint, followed by some from Sam as the containment doors slid open. You could see a silhouette cross the room towards Wanda, helping pull the straitjacket from her frame.
“Y/N,” Clint whispered as he made his way towards you. “Come here.”
You pushed yourself on shaky feet and moved towards Clint. He walked behind you to release your arms, letting you shake the blood back into them. As soon as the jacket clattered to the floor, you let out a sigh of relief. The collar came next as he used the remote to disconnect it.
“You okay?” Clint placed his hands on your shoulders, keeping your swaying form still. You forced a nod, letting him lead you out towards the rest of your team.
“Mini.” You looked up, absolutely shocked to see Steve standing in front of you. You didn’t hesitate to throw yourself in his arms, squeezing him tightly. He returned the gesture but didn’t let your feet return to the ground. “We’ve gotta run. I already have all your stuff in the quinjet but we need to move. And fast.”
With that, the team took off back through the door. You stayed tense in Steve’s arms, terrified that you were going to be busted for trying to escape. As soon as the jet came into view, you let out a content sigh, relaxing in his grip.
“Mini.” He set you down on one of the medical beds in the back. “I’ll be right back. Stay here.”
You offered him a nod as you sank down into the comfy fabric, fighting to stay conscious. The toll of not eating plus lack of sleep was kicking in and you knew you were going to crash here soon.
You had just started to fall asleep when a comforting hand rested on your arm. You opened your eyes to see Wanda sitting next to you, Steve hovering over her shoulder.
“Hey,” You mumbled, moving to sit up.
Wanda shook her head, pressing down on your arm to keep you in place. “Stay here, kiddo. We’re going to monitor your vitals on the way home.”
“Y/N, you want to tell me what happened back there?” Steve asked, leaning against the wall as he looked down at you.
You shrugged, curling up under the blanket. “I don’t…I just gave up, you know? I don’t think my dad would forgive me or-or Peter and I just…” You paused as tears filled your eyes again. “I can’t forgive myself for what I did. I wanted to help you, Steve, I did but I didn’t see what I was losing by doing that.”
Steve nodded, crouching down next to you. “You know your dad would never give up on you. After everything that we’ve put him through, he’s still there for us. You’re his kid, Y/N. He loves you more than anything. And you helped us succeed. I’m sorry it was at the cost it was but we did it, kid.”
You nodded, clutching the pillow as if it was your lifeline. Steve gave you a sad smile, brushing some hair out of your eyes before leaving you alone with Wanda.
“Are you guys coming home?” You asked, grabbing Wanda’s hand. She gave you a sad smile, answering your question. You sighed, “Promise you’ll at least call me every now and then? And let me know how you’re doing?”
Wanda nodded. “Of course. I pinky promise.” She linked her pinky with yours, giving you a reassuring smile. “Get some sleep. I’ll wake you up when we land.”
You let go of her pinky to curl under the blankets completely, finally feeling safe enough to sleep. As soon as your eyes closed, your body accepted slumber easily and the world faded around you.
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summary: after fighting mysterio, peter comes back to you in need of a little fixing up; both physically and mentally. stark!reader.
wc: a short, sweet, little bit teary-eyed 900
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when your phone rang and you saw peters name pop up along with his contact picture, you didn’t even hesitate to grab your phone as quick as you could, scaring sam in the process as you threw down your uno cards.
“hello?”
“hey, uh… can i get a ride?”
his voice was shaky, his breathing quick, and with no more than thirty seconds into the phone call, you could tell that something was wrong. the way that your stomach twisted with every word that left his mouth just confirmed your thoughts.
“where are you? i’ll come get you.”
at this point, you were looking at happy, who was already going to get the jet ready for takeoff.
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The title pretty much sums everything up. Also I kinda suck at summarizing this kind of stuff.
Word count: 1720
Author: @chrixa
Thank you to the lovely anon who requested this with Peter Parker! I’m sorry if it took some time writing this, my brain got jammed for a while. Hope you like it!
PS: Also thank you to my bae @stvrktony who helped me write this. x
You were relaxing in your bed in your spacious room in Stark Tower, Dad really overdid himself in making your room comfortable, reading a rather good book and just enjoying your evening. Sipping into the hot chocolate that Nat made earlier (she makes the best hot chocolates, mind you), you sigh in contentment. You had a great and peaceful day, as peaceful as a Stark can get though, but still, it was rare to have days like this.
“Ms. Stark, your father says dinner is ready,” FRIDAY’s voice interrupted your thoughts and you willed yourself to get out of bed.
“Right, thanks, FRIDAY.”
“Anytime, Miss.” And with that you got down to the dining room where everyone is gathered round. You sat on your usual seat which is between Dad and Wanda and received a couple of ‘hey’s and smiles, which you returned gratefully.
“Anything exciting today?” Your dad asked you as he hands you your plate.
“Besides Nat’s hot chocolate? Nah, don’t think so,” you shrugged.
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I couldnt stop crying during the final episodes I had a feeling someone died but I was hoping it wasnt anyone we loved
We need to put Justin's picture up.
TV Shows
Winchesters x Sister!Reader (”We lost her Sam!”)
Peter Pan (His untold story)
Theo Reaken (Teen Wolf x Supernatural x Reader | “I don’t want to go to heaven. None of my friends are there.”)
Isaac Lahey (Secret love song)
Stiles Stilinski (”But I’m mad!”)
Liam Dunbar (The wolf and the vamp)
Winchesters x Sister!Reader (Untitled)
Winchesters x Sister!Reader (Different for girls)
Scott McCall/ Liam Dunbar (Colors)
Jughead Jones (Would you please stop being a pain in the ass for a few seconds and let me help you?)
Jughead Jones (Right where she belongs)
Archie Andrews (One step at a time part one) (One step at a time part two) (One step at a time part three)
Jughead Jones (My little Serpent) (My little Serpent part two) (My little Serpent part three)
Jughead Jones (Punk Babe) (Punk Babe Part Two)
Jughead Jones (Lights and Shadows)
Archie Andrews (Perfect timing) (Perfect timing part two)
Jughead Jones (Breathtaking)
Jughead Jones (Rebels)
Jughead Jones (Feelings)
Clay Jensen (Goodbye to yesterday)
Justin Foley (I am alive)
Jeff Atkins (Never give up on you)
Stiles Stilinski (Superpowers)
Jughead Jones x FtM!Reader (I’m yours, no matter what)
Jughead Jones (Whenever you’re feeling blue)
FP Jones (Teasing has consequences)
FP Jones (ft Reggie Mantle / Just take care of her)
FP Jones (Yes, I’ll pay for your food)
Peter Pan (A flight to neverland)
Joaquin DeSantos (A girl like you)
Sam Winchester (Concert)
Jughead Jones (Go back to your boyfriend)
Jughead Jones (Bad Boys)
Jughead Jones (Sincerely)
Archie Andrews (Fear)
Archie Andrews (What the Black Hood Does)
Reggie Mantle (Let me make this right)
Justin Foley (Promise)
Actors
Thomas Brodie Sangster (”Kissing on the roof top”)
Cole Sprouse (Requested| Untitled)
Cole Sprouse (ft Riverdale cast | Introductions)
Dylan Sprayberry (”He’s so whipped for this girl”)
Tyler Posey (Nightmare)
Cole Sprouse (”You can’t prove anything!”)
Cole Sprouse Smut (Lights on)
Cole Sprouse (”You’re short.”)
Dylan O’Brien (”Had a nightmare?”)
Tyler Hoechlin (The Superman to my Lois)
Cole Sprouse (First Times)
Cole Sprouse (Introductions)
Cole Sprouse (Last night part one) (Last night part two)
Cole Sprouse (You sound so hot)
Cole Sprouse (Fangirls)
Cole Sprouse (We’ll go through this together)
Cole Sprouse (Trust)
Singers/ Band members/ Djs
Calum Hood (”We can be alone together”)
Martin Garrix (Ruin)
Martin Garrix (Treat you better)
Ashton Irwin (”It’s the darkness mate. Didn’t you see it? Someone has to take her out of it. She won’t survive.”)
Jack Johnson (Movie night)
Shawn Mendes (This is my version of heartbreak)
Michael Clofford (Don’t let me treat you better)
Skate Maloley (”You’re beautiful and you all mine”)
Derek Luh (”How can you love something so broken?”)
Levi Jones (Jet Black Heart)
Shawn Mendes (Mondays)
Martin Garrix (”It’s been a while”)
Shawn Mendes (She didin’t wanna be sad)
Shawn Mendes (History)
Shawn Mendes (Birthday Sex)
Movies
Newt AU (”I like him. I’ll keep him!”)
Newt (You are mine)
Clint Barton (Falling)
Peter Parker (Peculiar and Beautiful)
Youtubers
(Conor)/ Jack Maynard (All over again)
Joe Sugg (”That’s all I needed blondie.”)
Jack Maynard (”What’s the matter with you?”)
Joe Sugg (”I’m not leaving you!”)
Joe Sugg (”Stay over. I’m alone.”)
Kian Lawley and Jc Caylen (”But I love you!) (”But I love you!” Part Two) (”But I love you!” Part Three)
Jc Caylen (”Well, too bad!”)
Kian Lawley (Christmas Surprise)
Kian Lawley (I find peace in the rain)
Kian Lawley (Ignoring the signs)
Dating…Would include
Joe Sugg
Cole Sprouse
Fake Texts/Text Posts
Cisco Ramon (NERD)
Jack Johnson (Food)
Luke Hemmings
Imagines from the blog I co-own
Isaac Lahey (Summer Memories)
Isaac Lahey (Let’s dance in the dark/ Paris)
Dating Isaac Lahey would include
Isaac Lahey (Don’t come easy)
Isaac Lahey Series (The break up part one) (The make up part two) (The split part three) (The forever final)
Isaac Lahey (It’s a promise not a threat)
Isaac Lahey (The little Mexican Girl)
Isaac Lahey (Little Vamp)
Isaac Lahey (Well ok mr Crying Wolf)
Isaac Lahey (How can you love something so broken)
Isaac Lahey (Panic Attack)
Isaac Lahey (Mercy)
Isaac Lahey (Damn, we’re cheesy)
Daniel Sharman (Bleary Eyes)
Isaac Lahey/ Derek Hale (Mine not yours)
Cody Christian (I claimed you)
Daniel Sharman (White Dress)
Cody Christian (Roses and secrets)
A lot of the time when people give advice intended to relieve anxiety, they suggest doing “relaxing” things like drawing, painting, knitting, taking a bubble bath, coloring in one of those zen coloring books, or watching glitter settle to the bottom of a jar.
This advice is always well-intentioned, and I’m not here to diss people who either give it or who benefit from it. But it has never, ever done shit for me, and this is because it goes about resolving anxiety in the completely wrong way.
THE WORST THING YOU CAN DO when suffering from anxiety is to do a “relaxing” thing that just enables your mind to dwell and obsess more on the thing that’s bothering you. You need to ESCAPE from the dwelling and the obsession in order to experience relief.
You can drive to a quiet farm, drive to the beach, drive to a park, or anywhere else, but as someone who has tried it all many, many times, trust me–it’s a waste of gas. You will just end up still sad and stressed, only with sand on your butt. You can’t physically escape your sadness. Your sadness is inside of you. To escape, you need to give your brain something to play with for a while until you can approach the issue with a healthier frame of mind.
People who have anxiety do not need more time to contemplate, because we will use it to contemplate how much we suck.
In fact, you could say that’s what anxiety is–hyper-contemplating. When we let our minds run free, they run straight into the thorn bushes. Our minds are already running, and they need to be controlled. They need to be given something to do, or they’ll destroy everything, just like an overactive husky dog ripping up all the furniture.
Therefore, I present to you:
–Go on a walk
–Watch a sunset, watch fish in an aquarium, watch glitter, etc.
–Go anywhere where the main activity is sitting and watching
–Draw, color, do anything that occupies the hands and not the mind
–Do yoga, jog, go fishing, or anything that lets you mentally drift
–Do literally ANYTHING that gives you great amounts of mental space to obsess and dwell on things.
–Do a crossword puzzle, Sudoku, or any other mind teaser game. Crosswords are the best.
–Write something. It doesn’t have to be a masterpiece. Write the Top 10 Best Restaurants in My City. Rank celebrities according to Best Smile. Write some dumb Legolas fanfiction and rip it up when you’re done. It’s not for publication, it’s a relief exercise that only you will see.
–Read something, watch TV, or watch a movie–as long as it’s engrossing. Don’t watch anything which you can run as background noise (like, off the top of my head, Say Yes to The Dress.) As weird as it seems, American Horror Story actually helps me a lot, because it sucks me in.
–Masturbate. Yes, I’m serious. Your mind has to concentrate on the mini-movie it’s running. It can’t run Sexy Titillating Things and All The Things That are Bothering Me at the same time. (…I hope. If it can, then…ignore this one.)
–Do math problems—literally, google “algebra problems worksheet” and solve them. If you haven’t done math since 7th grade this will really help you. I don’t mean with math, I mean with the anxiety.
–Play a game or a sport with someone that requires great mental concentration. Working with 5 people to get a ball over a net is a challenge which will require your brain to turn off the Sadness Channel.
–Play a video game, as long as it’s not something like candy crush or Tetris that’s mindless.
–List the capitals of all the U.S. states
–List the capitals of all the European countries
–List all the shapes you can see. Or all the colors.
–List all the blonde celebrities you can think of.
–Pull up a random block of text and count all the As in it, or Es or whatever.
Now obviously, I am not a doctor. I am just an anxious person who has tried almost everything to help myself. I’ve finally realized that the stuff people recommend never works because this is a disorder that thrives on free time and free mental space. When I do the stuff I listed above, I can breathe again. And I hope it helps someone here too.
(Now this shouldn’t have to be said but if the “do nots” work for you then by all means do them. They’ve just never worked for me.)
Warnings: fluffy, drabble
You came to the backstage at the exact moment when he started to performance and at the end of this, you were already crying and screaming, totally forgetting that you were there to make him a surprise.
When the water starts to fall, you fell as if all the air was being pulled out of your lungs. It was a incredible view, of course it was, but it definitely wasn’t better than what he just made with his voice.
You knew now that this one was the greatest performance of his carreer and you couldn’t be prouder, you didn’t need to say anything, the tears in your eyes could tell it by itself.
And when he came to the backstage and saw you, he just freezed. At the first moment, Shawn looked at Andrew that nodded and sent him a grin and then looked at you again. He wasn’t believing that you were there. You were at home, in Toronto, and now you were there, right in front of him.
“Go and give her a hug!” Andrew said taking the guittar off his hands and that’s when Shawn finally rushed, but stopped when he was only a few centimeters away from you.
“I don’t wanna wet you. You’re looking so gorgeous.”
“I don’t care.” You said excitedly and then jumped to hug him very tight. It’s been a couple weeks since you saw each other for the last time. He had been on tour and you were getting ready to start your senior year.
“I can’t believe that you’re here, babe.” He said and you noticed that he couldn’t stop smiling.
“Me neither.” You laughed tooking the wetted hair out of his face, getting on tiptoes to kiss him. “It was your best performance so far, sweetheart.”
“I know! I can’t believe it happened! Feels like I’m daydreamin’.”
“I’m so proud of you.” You murmured, caressing his baby face.
“Oh no, you’ll make me cry.” He said and you could see his eyes getting red. “I love you. Thank you for coming. You don’t have idea about how much does it mean to me. I love you, I love you.” He pulled you closer again, holding you tighter than he ever did.
“I love you too, babyboy.” You pressed a fast kiss on his lips again. “Now go, change your clothes and dry your hair. The air conditionater is on and I don’t want you to be sick.”
“You’ll stay here waiting for me?” He asked with puppy eyes and you could feel the same old butterflies flying in your stomach.
“As longs as it takes.” You said, watching while he excitedly goes to his dressroom.