Imagine Miles Morales as a young man forced to work for his stepparents after his parents’ deaths, but one day, after his cruel stepsiblings ruin his outfit, he gets visited by Aunt May, who is like the fairy godmother, and with a bit of magic, Miles gets a cool suit, as well as a beautiful coach to the ball. But before he leaves, he’s told that at the stroke of midnight, the spell will be undone. So when Miles goes to the ball, he ends up running into Gwen, who’s a beautiful princess.
They dance, and have a great time, until the clock strikes 12. He ends up running away, and Gwen tries to go after him to ask him when they’ll meet again. He ends up losing one of his shoes, and the next day, Gwen has her guards looking everywhere in the kingdom for the owner of the shoe left behind at the ball.
She ends up finding out that the handsome prince at the ball was in fact, Miles, and so they lived happily ever after.
might write this might not who knows
Hi! I’m aceflux, or somewhere along the aesexual spectrum. I’m also demiromantic. I’ve had no prior trauma that I remember that has caused this, but these lack of feelings occurred. I don’t know why. Does anybody have an explanation for this?
Shoutout to my Mom’s best friend for saying that it’s okay that I don’t want children
My brain has blocked out Jason and Caleo. Like, no, Jason is still alive and healthy, and Caleo are friends??
A little short story of Pavitr, and maybe Hobie, shipping Gwen and Miles. Working on a bigger project right now!
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“Look at them!” Pavitr whispers to Hobie, pointing to Miles and Gwen.
“Just because Gwendy’s head is leaning on Peter Pan’s shoulder while they talk doesn’t mean they’re in love.” Hobie scoffs, though he believes that yes, those two loved each other.
Pavitr shoots him a glance. “Definitely believing you there,” he replies in sarcasm. Hobie rolls his eyes.
“But she has his jacket on.” Pavitr points out. “It’s cold out,” Hobie replies. “Are you trying to deny their love?” Pavitr asks, exaggerating ‘are you.’ “What’re you guys talking about?” Miles asks, not turning his head around.
“Nothing!” Pavitr and Hobie quickly dismiss.
“They’re totally in love,” Hobie whispers to Pavitr.
"Kill them with kindness" WRONG. drop the opera house chandelier on them!
Percy Jackson trying to save the love of his life but not even blood control works so he’s left cradling Annabeth’s slowly dying body.
ACAB and police brutality
White feminism
Women in refrigerator trope
Punk rock music and scene
Music theory
Penguins
Being an aromantic asexual woman
hit rapper george washington eats ass 😍
Shit I forgot you existed
Hi, I’m (currently) Hibiscusspunweb! Welcome to my blog, and here’s some stuff to know about me.
Pronouns: She/her, she/they
Sexualities: Lesbian (women are hot) Aesexual (sex is not) demiromantic (romantic attraction once a strong bond is formed)
Gender: Female
Religion: Christian (which might seem out of place considering what I identify as etc. but it isn’t :)
Favorite artists: Mitski, Tyler, The Creator, Chappell Roan, Billie Eilish, and Alex G.
Favorite bands: Weezer, Slipknot, Deftones, Subhumans, Sex Pistols, The Clash, Bad Brains, Dazey and the Scouts, Be Your Own Pet, Destroy Boys, Descendents, T.S.O.L
Fandoms I’m currently apart of: Spider-Verse fandom, Spider-Man fandom, How to Train Your Dragon, Hunger Games, Percy Jackson
Ideologies: Punk
Hobbies: Golf, art, reading, and writing.
WRITING
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Yes: Fluff, angst, about any type of romance-based writing. As well as platonic relationships, and any tropes I can write (ask in inbox when requests are open.)
Nos: Smut, incest, inappropriate content, gore (depends on how) large age gap relationships, and reader x character.
Requests: OPEN AT THE MOMENT
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That’s all, I will change this as the account and myself progress.
FREE PALESTINE🇵🇸Cabin 6Greek Mythology and Greek architecture nerd#1 Zeus hater Bisexual, aesexual, and demiromanticINTJ-T (Turbulent Architect)She/her I make headcanons and stuff: Annabeth Chase kinnie since C-section : Annabeth Chase and Piper McLean defender Percabeth brainrot until my brain cannot make my muscles functionTrichotillomania makes me want to tear my hair out (metaphorically and literally)
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