i can't stop thinking about how funny it would be if aunt may was a hairdresser and peter volunteered to pick up one of her shifts because she's been so tired and overworked lately. he assures her that he's totally got it and that if he can build infinite power sources and super suits on a random tuesday afternoon then he can CERTAINLY style hair.
a few hours later and peter cannot get the hair gel to work. no matter how much he applies, hair springs up and falls out of place.
at least, until his gaze drifts to his wrists and he remembers that he has a machine that releases a compound whose entire purpose is being super sticky and strong strapped to his wrist.
webbing is biodegradable, right? he thinks to himself, and is sure that aunt may will be so incredibly proud of how perfectly all the hair he styles is staying in place
,,,,cue the angry line of people whose hair will STILL not budge days later after washing it several times
The moment that the sliding door of their rented room clicked shut behind her, Katara heard shuffling, a groggy voice whispering. âKatara? Is that you?â
âAang?â She whisper-shouted back, blinking into the darkness. She fumbled around by the door until she managed to grab a sea-moss lantern by the door and tugged off the cover. Immediately, what the lantern illuminated had her in stitches. Aang was there, sprawled across a thin bamboo mat, clearly half-asleep, but for whatever reason, not in the bedroom he shared with Sokka. She settled down onto a floor cushion next to him, still giggling at the way he continued to groggily blink at her. âWhat are you still doing up?â
He pulled himself up onto his elbows, rubbing at his eyes in a way that reminded Katara of a seal-penguin pup. âI went to check on you before bed, but you werenât in your room. I wanted to make sure you got home alright.â
She wrinkled her nose at him teasingly. âWhat, you thought I was kidnapped or something? Joining an illegal street fighting ring? You can trust me to be able to take care of myself, you know.â
âFirstly, you and I both know that with how our sparring went back at Jetâs compound, if anyone is winning a street fight between the two of us, itâs me .â Mock-offended, Katara parted her lips to respond before Aang held up a hand to stop her. âAnd secondly,â He continued, grinning slightly as Katara stuck out her tongue at him, âI know full well that you can do much more than just hold your own. But that doesnât mean I donât worry about you, Katara.â She felt her heart beat sporadically for a moment, and instantly wanted to curse at herself.Â
âSo what were you up to, Ms. Street Fighter?â
âFor the record, I would have a much cooler fighting name than that,â Katara huffed, reaching up to gather her hair over her shoulder.
-ch8 of the teenager in the iceberg by quillthrills
i will never stop being so grateful that tumblr and ao3 exist because without them i never wouldâve had a place to share my writing and i never wouldâve known how many people would resonate with it 𤧠feeling overly emotional about it today for some reason but thank u so much to all the lovely people that engage w my work it is so flattering to me đđđ
Would love to see your take on kataang in their late teens or early twenties just being adorable!
Here's a speedy doodle of them all a little older with some mild kataang, if that suits you, anon c:
The gaang is teaching Zuko how to have friends!!!
call me lady whistledown the way i be writing fanfiction secretly and telling no one irl out of shame
my head-canon is that aang would be a rock climber. and how dare you insinuate that i'm only saying that because i'm a rock climber and i love aang with all my heart. i simply think this and i am correct because. no further questions thank u đâ¤ď¸
ao3 won't let me save more than 20 favourite tags because it is scared of the power i could wield. they know that the sheer number would crash the site. tremble, archiveofourown.org, before all that i could be
NO WAY I FORGOT ABOUT THIS SCENE IN THE COMICS I'M LITERALLY CRYING THEY'RE SO WATTPAD CODED AND FOR WHYY
thinking abt this tweet again
In the aviation world, they don't use AM/PM times. Instead, all times are assumed to be AM unless they're labeled NOTAM.
METAR [Explained]
Transcript Under the Cut
Decoding a METAR Report:
[A METAR report is shown with annotations. The report is:]
METAR KNYC 251600Z 18035G45KT 6SM VCFCFZVA +BLUP NOSIG LTG OHD A3808 RMK A02 SPL130=
[The annotations are:]METAR "METER" (Usually misspelled) KNYC Station ID 251600Z Time (25:16:002) 18035G45KT Wind speed has been 18,035 knots for a good 45 minutes now 6SM Observer is a size 6 small VCFCFZVA Sorry, the station cat walked on the keyboard +BLUP Weird noise the sky made earlier NOSIG Observer has no significant other :( LTG OHD We overheard someone saying there was lightning A3808 Hey look, an Airbus A380-800! RMK Remarkable! A02 Fanfic Archive equipped with a precipitation sensor SPL130= Observer got sleepy around 1:30
hi!!! i'm quill đŻan a03 writer trying to figure out an entirely new platform!!she/her
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