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Human — Peter Parker

gn! reader — 2.6k words — hurt/comfort — non-sexual nudity — fluff — slight angst — descriptions of wounds —this is mainly for andrew garfield's peter parker, but i left it ambiguous. requests are open and welcome.

He hadn't come to me like this in so long that I had almost forgot why I worry so much about him, but seeing Peter in the state he was in now reminded me all too quickly. He was very clearly beaten, and knocking on my window as he rested his head on the glass. I tossed the book I had been reading and scrambled out of my bed to unlock the glass pane. "Peter," I was shocked, and the gasp in my voice almost made it too difficult to speak over the sound of him stumbling into my room. "what the hell happened?" I led him onto a chair that he slammed himself onto with a groan.

"You should see the other guy." He answered with hardly any breath left in his lungs to speak. He was winded, gasping for air like a fish that had been cruelly pulled out of it's tank. I took a look along his body, deciding on what to do. A claw mark along his chest, deep enough to kill any normal person, but the blood already stopped and dried and cracking on his own skin. His suit was in ruins, certainly unsalvageable and his mask torn apart on the floor. Half healed bruises and scrapes littered his torso and face, most likely his legs too if they were visible.

"Anything broken?" I asked, wrapping my arms under his and making him lean on me as we headed for my bathroom.

"Couple ribs." He winced in pain with each limp, but continued on nonetheless with my help. As we made it to the bathroom I helped him lay in the tub, careful of the wounds on his back and ribs.

"Sounds like Spider-man's getting a vacation for a few days." He whined in protest but the sharp look I gave him shut him up faster than the pain in his chest could. I grabbed some scissors, wash cloths, tweezers and rubbing alcohol, sitting them all on the counter. "I'll be back, don't move." I said gently and left to go grab some water bottles from the pantry.

I shouldn't have to know how to do this, but my boyfriend happened to be a superhero, and I didn't want to be useless when he was hurt. Walking back into the bathroom I grabbed the scissors and cut the entirety of his suit off of his body. "I'll help you make a new one." I said passively in response to his huff of annoyance. He knew it was ruined, I'm sure he was just upset at my lack of hesitation in destroying something I knew he worked hard on. I didn't care, though. I needed to help him and I didn't want him to be in any more pain if I could prevent it, so cutting and peeling the blood-soaked and sweaty suit off of his body was the way to go. He was left in just his boxers, looking bashful for some reason even though I've seen him in less. "You okay?" I grabbed one of the water bottles and poked holes into the top.

"I'm.... Not." He spoke quietly, and I washed my hands before kneeling myself at the edge of the tub and squeezing the water bottle directly onto his back.

"Wanna talk about it?" Dirt and dried blood mixed together in their trek down his skin as the small streams of water sprayed smoothly while I squeezed the bottle. As the bottle got half empty I set it down on the side of the tub and grabbed one of the cloths, wetting it a bit before gently dabbing the rag on his wounds. He stayed silent aside from a few winces, and I continued my job with the tweezers, pulling out dirt and debris from the cuts. The conversation stayed there for a while. Stagnant, on the precipice of a breakthrough yet neither of us making any attempt to move forward with it.

His back was now simply his skin, the bruises, and very distinct gashes. The lines were clean and sharp, as opposed to the muddled and indistinct mess they were before. It was bittersweet, seeing his body clean but not clear of the crimes committed against it. I brushed the thoughts aside and began doing the same thing to his chest with the rest of the water. "I'm sorry." He blurted out.

"It's okay, baby." I shushed him, turning to poke holes in another water bottle and wash the tweezers with alcohol before I pulled things out of his chest. "You don't have to be sorry. Not for this." I brought the replenished supplies back down with me and pulled another washcloth from the pile. It wasn't my place to be angry at him. He didn't choose to be hurt like this, he didn't choose to be the one to have to save people, he didn't choose to be constantly traumatized in the name of heroism. There was nothing in this world that would ever give me the right to be mad at him for doing the right thing. I continued cleaning his chest, trying to suppress the pain in my heart upon seeing his face. "Can you slide your boxers off for me?" He obliged and Began the process on his legs, which thankfully weren't as damaged as the rest of his body.

When I was done, I cleared the area, putting everything but the first aid kit back and pulled out some towels. "What are you doing?" Peter asked, and I only smiled sweetly at him, heading to my room to pull out a pair of his briefs and sweatpants and coming back soon after.

"I need to clean and disinfect your wounds, your hair is caked with sweat, and you stink. I'm giving you a bath." I couldn't help my smile as I spoke the last part. Pete mumbled a quiet 'oh' and I grabbed the disinfecting soap, my shampoo and another washcloth. His face still needed to be cleaned as well, so I took my pants off, grabbed the shower head, and sat on the side of the tub, putting my right leg behind his back and my left leg stretched out of the way of his. Luckily my tub— and frankly whole bathroom— was big enough for the both of us despite my apartment's arguably mediocre size. I turned the water on and let it run through my hands, adjusting the temperature so that it wasn't hot and wasn't cold; just warm enough to feel like the water I had been using for his body. "Lay your head back." I ordered gently and he obliged, leaning his neck on my thigh and closing his eyes.

I ran the water through his hair, combing through it with my fingers to ensure all of the grime was being removed and partly just because I wanted to soothe him. When I decided his hair was wet enough, I put the shower head down and put some shampoo on my hands, lathering it into his scalp. My movements were soft, god only knows how bad his head is probably hurting and I didn't want to make that any worse. We stayed like that for a while, not because I needed to lather the shampoo any more than it already was, but because I knew he needed it. The entire bath was mainly just for his comfort, I didn't have to, and I could have cleaned his wounds and washed his hair without being so touchy about it– but I wasn't going to let him go without the comfort he so desperately needed after whatever horror he faced in the real world.

I rinsed his hair out, being just as slow with it as I was when I was when massaging the shampoo in. When that was finished, I put the disinfecting soap directly on my hands, touching my palms softly onto his already closed up wounds. I rubbed across his chest and arms, applying just enough pressure to make sure they were being cleaned but not enough to hurt him. When I was done, I grabbed the shower head again and rinsed the suds off, sliding my hand around the area to make sure the soap was properly washed away. "Lean forward, honey." My voice was a faint whisper, but I knew he heard me as he followed suit and I repeated the whole process with his back, face and legs afterwards. When I was done washing him, I left the tub and dried my legs off, putting my pants on and handing him the washcloth I grabbed earlier. "Pits balls and ass, not gonna be doing that part for you. Body wash is right there." I pointed to the bottle and he smiled, standing up to finish up his 'bath'. While he was doing that, I grabbed the bloodied rags and put them in the trash bin, cleaning up the counter and moving the first aid kit onto my kitchen island, pulling two of the bar stools out.

Peter came out of the bathroom, limping slightly as he headed towards me. His hair was still wet. "Hurts to lift my shoulders." He said, voice full of shame.

"It's alright. I'll dry you off." He handed me the towel he was holding and I led him to the living room, sitting him on the floor between my legs as I sat on the couch. I took the towel and started drying his hair off, being careful not to put too much pressure on his head like when I was washing it. "After I dress your wounds, we can relax tonight and watch movies and play some games," I spoke sweetly to him, feeling the way he started leaning his head into my hands while I talked. "and then tomorrow we can go pick up some of your clothes and then get the stuff we need for your suit. We can do it separately so it's not suspicious." He sighed.

"Can we not talk about Spider-man tonight?" He sounded beyond destroyed. This was the first time I had heard such raw emotion from Peter. He had never sounded more angry and sad and hopeless before. It was a shock, but I recovered fast enough for it not to be noticeable. "I just want to be Peter...." He said. "just for a while." With each word he got quieter, almost as if he was afraid of my reaction.

"Peter, look at me." He looked up at me, the now-damp towel sliding onto my lap. "Peter can never be taken away from you, okay? You'll always just be Peter to me. If not to the rest of New York, you'll always be Peter to me." I could see tears building up like a dam in his eyes, falling just as quickly. "I love Peter Parker. I fell in love with you, not the guy in a suit. I love that guy because he's you. Not because you're him, do you understand me?" A sob escaped his mouth as he looked away from me, so I moved to sit in front of him. My hands made their way to his face and I made him look at me.

"I just want to be human to people," His words crushed me. How dare I forget that putting people on pedestals is still dehumanizing them. I brushed his tears away and kissed his forehead. "It's so hard to act like I don't get hurt." The cries that tore through Peter's throat enraged me. I wanted nothing more than to just scream and yell at the world for trying to kill him, I wanted to brutalize the evils he had to face every day. I wanted to take his hurt and feel it for him. I wanted to take his battles and fight them for him. I wanted to take his heart and heal it for him.

"I'm who you can be human with. You don't have to pretend anymore, Pete. Crying doesn't mean you're not strong." He gripped onto me like he'd die if he didn't. He held me so close to him I could feel the ache in his chest as if it were my own. I held him back, cautious of his scrapes and bruises. We sat like that for a while until his crying stopped, and as he pulled away I wiped his tears one last time. "I'm always here for you, you know that?" He stared at me for a bit, studying me almost.

"God, I love you." He sounded so amazed as he said that, his hand resting against my neck and pulling me in for a kiss. I smiled against his lips and pulled away.

"We can make out after I patch you up." Pete smiled and got up with me, sitting still at the bar as I opened the first aid kit. I started small, putting band aids on each tiny cut that showed itself to me, not bothering with the Neosporin on the smaller stuff. Getting to the large gashes on his chest, that's when I whipped out the big guns. Large pads of gauze, gauze wrap, antibiotic cream, all that good stuff. "What did this to you?" I asked as I started to spread the cream on his opened skin.

"A giant lizard." Pete answered nonchalantly. My brows furrowed in confusion, but I shrugged it off, focusing on securing the gauze wrap. I knew he didn't want to talk about Spider-man, so I wasn't going to press any further. "No, I didn't get him," He answered me, as if he could read my mind. "but I destroyed all of the stuff that makes him scaly, so we've got a few days before I have to fight him again." I nodded, still trying to orchestrate the gauze wrap in the right way so he'd be comfortable with it wrapped around him.

When I was done, I leaned back and checked my work. He looked a lot better than how he stumbled in. "Well, what do you want to do now?" I held my hands in his as we sat across from each other.

"I think I just want to lay down with you." Pete answered, and I saw the fatigue hitting his face. Going through a fight and the dam of your own stress breaking you would be enough to knock anyone on their ass. I smiled at him and led him to my room, dimming the lights and crawling into bed with him. Usually, I'd be the one laying on top of him, but given the circumstances, I took the liberty to guide him onto my chest. He laid there contently, wrapping his arms around my waist.

Obviously the issue wasn't fixed. Of course it would take a while for Peter to feel better, but in those few moments where it was just us and the soft whisper of music I had playing before he came over, everything felt okay again. It felt like he found solace in me. It felt like he truly felt safe and sound in my arms. It felt like love and I absolutely adored the closeness. I closed my eyes and relished in the calm that washed over my body. The type of calm that only comforted me when Peter was near. It made me tired, and I could feel from Pete's breathing that he was already asleep, so I just let my consciousness slip. We were okay. No matter what, no matter what happened, we were okay as long as we had each other.

likes, reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated . thank you for reading this far.

#obsessed w this #please go read its a Banger #cr0w chatting #fic reccomendation

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ALL TEAMS FOR MCC 21!

#YESSSSSS #ALL OF THEM WINNER POV #cr0w chatting

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hi! maybe u could write some headcanons of what types of dates everyone would take u on? or u could just do dream, quackity, schlatt and wilbur? thank u!! i’m surprised u have so few followers i love ur writing!

mcyt date headcanons.

what types of dates they’d take you on.

includes: cc!dream, cc!quackity, cc!jschlatt, cc!wilbur.

a/n: thanks for the request! i decided to focus on the four you suggested so that they’re a bit longer. hope you enjoy! :)

tw: mentions of alcohol

clay:

i’d say he’s very adventurous, so dates with him are very fun and full of activities

first date was probably something hella random (but still cute af) like going to the local aquarium

he’d absolutely l o v e going to fairs. like town fairs and festivals

you can just run around playing all sorts of different games and winning each other random shit, and eating delicious food of course

but to contradict that he honestly doesn’t leave his house that much, so common dates are home things like cooking meals together, watching movies, etc

alex:

alex gets really nervous when having one-on-one conversations with you lol

which means that he prefers dates where there’s something for both of you to focus on instead, like cinema dates where you can just appreciate the movie

so the first date was definitely that. probably some summer blockbuster, too

once he gets more confident, he’ll do more dates that are one-to-one. a favourite of his is going around eating street food from hidden underrated places

common dates become really casual. finding the most random things to do and having so much fun

schlatt:

schlatt, completely opposite to quackity, actually really prefers one-on-one dates

first one was probably something like meeting at a bar. casual, calm, a lot of talking and getting to know each other (and obviously, alcohol to “lift the tension”)

if you don’t drink, no biggie. he’ll take you to a simple lunch date at a place he really likes

but as you get to know each other more, dates become more fun activities

arcade dates, midnight outings, road-trips, etc.

wilbur:

very classic man so he loves those cliché romantic dinner dates

except he doesn’t like going to popular places (since he’d be recognised incredibly easily) so he picks out hidden spots where the two of you can enjoy your night peacefully

so that was your first date, him taking you to a hidden diner where the food was literally to die for

he’s also a sucker for picnic dates, though, and he’s very good at finding that perfect spot

plus he loves taking to you see places that either mean a lot to him or he just thinks are really neat. e.g. parts of the city not a lot of people know, a cool memorial, stuff like that

. . .

#screaming rn #cr0w chatting #fic reccomendation

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yknow ever since people realized tumblr isnt dead and have decided to flock here from twitter and tiktok ive seen a huge influx of people in fandom spaces who dont reblog anything. at all.

like, i used to have an art blog with 340 followers. not a ton but not a small amount either given how this website works with creators. and in my experience back then even the ones who only left likes still reblogged other things or at least posted their own stuff. literally the only empty blogs were clearly bots.

but on this New art blog, i've had so many people with fandom-specific headers and icons with actual usernames as urls and some kind of title or description, but have. Nothing. no posts. all they do is like things. and it's always public, too. their following list and their likes list.

and honestly all it makes me think is that these people are New and also don't know how tumblr works. how likes don't give exposure. not even in a "oh, i know it doesn't give exposure, but i'm still going to reblog anyways" way, but in a genuine honest to god straight up doesn't realize tumblr likes don't work like twitter's.

PLEASE please if you're from tiktok or twitter or whatever please reblog people's art both fandom and original if you like it!! and maybe actually pad out your blog's content in some way so people won't potentially see you as a bot and block you.

REBLOG ARTIST'S WORK. THIS IS THE ONLY WAY THEY GET ANY ATTENTION ON THIS WEBSITE OH MY GOD. PLEASE. I BEG of you

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i miss dsmpblr from march 2021 man :/

#cr0w chatting #everything was so fun and i logged on here every waking moment lmao #now i dont talk to anyone anymore...... :/#AND WE WOULD GET LORE LIKE EVERY DAY N SHIT #IT WAS GREAT :((((((#i miss it sm it rly felt like home

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the news of the invasion is devastating. my heart goes out to all who are affected. i hope everyone stays safe and i’m sending an abundance of love for those who need it today.

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this has been coming for a looooong time.

im quitting writing.

i've had this account since january, over a year, and it's been a wild ride. i've loved almost (fuck you hate anon) every moment of it and will probably never forget this experience.

you've probably noticed the sheer amount of radiosilence on this blog. i've completely lost motivation to write and it's really been getting in the way of my schoolwork.

i hate writing this because i'm still very connected to this blog. it's become a part of me. i might write a few things here and there but nothig will be dded to a masterlist, i won't tag anyone, ect.

i won't delete this blog. i'm proud of what i made and want people to be able to read and enjoy my work, and i know poeple find comfort in it.

i want to thank you all so so much for reading, reblogging and interacting. i love all 1,667 of you. <3

-cr0w

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this has been coming for a looooong time.

im quitting writing.

i've had this account since january, over a year, and it's been a wild ride. i've loved almost (fuck you hate anon) every moment of it and will probably never forget this experience.

you've probably noticed the sheer amount of radiosilence on this blog. i've completely lost motivation to write and it's really been getting in the way of my schoolwork.

i won't delete this blog. i'm proud of what i made and want people to be able to read and enjoy my work, and i know poeple find comfort in it.

i want to thank you all so so much for reading, reblogging and interacting. i love all 1,667 of you. <3

-cr0w

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medicine; wilbur soot x reader

➤ synopsis: a cute moment with him as he tries to help you take your medication.

➤ warnings: medication, pills

Lees verder

#im screaming rn/pos #cr0w chatting #fic reccomendation

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PLEASE 😭😭😭

Type of kisses with the DSMP *°:⋆ₓₒ

Pairings: Dream, Georgenotfound, Sapnap, Quackity, Karl Jacobs, Badboyhalo, FoolishGamers, Eret, Punz, Nihachu, Wilbur Soot, C!Technoblade × Reader

Request are OPEN

❝ Dream ❞

Shoulder kisses

It's something so intimate yet so sweet

No matter what positions you two find yourself in (not in THAT way) he can always give you these kinds of kisses

He loves to stare deeply into your eyes as he slowly and barely uncovers your shoulder, just to plant a small peck on it that sometimes last longer than you expect

It's just a cute and private moment between you two that he enjoys it very much

❝ Georgenotfound ❞

Cheek kisses

Is the simplest kiss of all yet the one that can hold different meanings

He enjoys this aspect of it because he's not going full out yet not doing to little

His lips will feel warm on your flaming cheeks as he holds your face oh so gently like you're a beautiful piece of porcelain

❝ Sapnap ❞

Neck kisses

They don't have to always have a s3xual meaning, he just likes to give them

Especially when it's cold, and you two are close and cuddling to get as much warmth as you can

He'll burry his face into your neck, his beard tickling you, and while you giggle at the sensation he'll leave kisses on your neck

❝ Quackity ❞

Lip kisses

This is the basic one, sure, and yet it's the one that holds the most emotions

These are kisses that you can never get enough off, ones that you'll gladly give each other everyday and at any given moment

With his tumbs rubbing patterns on your hips, he'll pull you into his chest and softly place his lips onto yours

❝ Karl Jacobs ❞

All kisses :D

I don't think this man as a preference as long as it's with you

He'd kiss your entire body if he could and if you actually consented him to (cause conset is very attractive)

One moment he's repeatedly kissing your cheeks, the other he's locking lips with you and the other he's kissing from the tips of your fingers to the top of your shoulder

Very unpredictable man

❝ Badboyhalo ❞

Nose kisses

Just the cutest ones

He'll most likely boop your nose with his finger, or his own nose, and then gently lean in to kiss it

And then he'll continue to do it after seeing the pink cloud dusting your cheeks

❝ FoolishGamers ❞

Pecks

Kind of like Quackity, but they last less

He'll do them quickly, sometimes to tease you and sometimes because he's exited

But he will absolutely do them repeatedly and not stop until you lock him down

❝ Eret ❞

Hand kisses

I mean, they're a literal royalty what did you except?

Whenever they can, they'll bring your hand up to their lips and while keeping eye contact with you they'll leave a small peck on your hands

❝ Punz ❞

Palm kisses

Especially when you're caressing his face

You'll first see him slowly melt into your hands, nuzzling and rubbing his cheeks into them

Then his hands will come up to cup yours softly, his head will turm towards one of your hands, and he'll plant a deep kiss on palm of them

❝ Nihachu ❞

Angel kisses

Or for those who don't know, eyelids kisses

She'll take the chance whenever your eyes are closed; slowly cup your face and plant her plump lips onto your eyes

It's a very sweet and innocent kind of kiss, yet it can hold so much meaning

❝ Wilbur Soot ❞

Top of the head kisses

Not forehead, like basically the top of your head

Especially does this whenever he's standing near you or you two are laying together

He'll pull you close by your waist and kiss the crown of your head, you can also feel the soft yet content exhale coming from him

❝ C!Technoblade❞

Forehead kisses

No matter what height you are, he will kiss your forehead. Do not underestimate the blood god

On a cute note, he does this so nonchalantly. If he's in a hurry he'll quickly pull you in and peck your forehead; but when he's not in a hurry he'll take his time and let his lips linger a little more as his eyes flutter close to enjoy the moment

#cr0w chatting #fic reccomendation

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sobbing, screaming and crying at this

Hey, I was wondering if you could write about the MCYT's with a super shy gender neutral S/O, who's also touch starved (fluffy affection). Not me self projecting, what? 😅

Shy Touch Starved S/o

Includes: Dream, George, Sapnap, Karl, Quackity, Wilbur, Foolish, and Punz

Pronouns: Gender neutral

Notes: I hope I did your request justice :)

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Dream:

Please Dream dies every time you get shy or shyly ask for some type of physical touch

He has to physically restrain himself from audibly awing when you shyly ask to hold his hand or hug him

And he picked up on your internal struggle when asking for those types of things

So he can now just tell when you want to hold hand, hug him, or cuddle

Or maybe its the fact he can see you glancing at his hand a lot

Or when you reach over to grab his hand but stop before you can

Anyways, he picks up on it and saves you from the flustered state by instead asking if he can hold your hand himself or just doing it

You definitely still get flustered but shhh

George:

You and George are the same

George is touch starved, you're touch starved

George is shy, you're shy

Perfect pair

But it can lead to weird moments where you're both longing to hold the others hand but you both stop yourselves

So you're kinda just sitting there stiff lmao

Until one time he just straight-up grabs your hand and asks if that's okay with a very evident rosy dusting on his cheeks

Oh my gosh I can see you linking your pinkies together as you're walking next to one another

That's a cute and simple form of physical touch

And the stupid smile that brings to his face is AHHHH

Anyways, little things of physical touch are definitely implemented into your relationship like little hugs at random times

Sapnap:

He is another man that literally revels in your shyness

Sapnap loves making you shy and one way to do that is by flirting with you

Whether it's some dumb pick up line or a simple compliment, he always seems to succeed

As for the physical touch thing, he is also touch starved

But he wants to change that so he tries to hug you more and then finds out you're touch starved too

So now you're just two touch starved people who want to change that but also don't know how??

Well, you know how, but you're also kinda shy when it comes to openly be touchy

So expect a lot of little and quick acts of touch before you both ease into it and now you're just extremely clingy with one another

Karl:

Mr.Physical touch with a touch starved s/o? He is literally going to solve that issue

Okay but at first he definitely keeps himself from just hugging you or reaching for you because he's felt how you slightly tense when he does it

So Karl gets worried he's making you uncomfortable :(

But then you openly ask him for a hug and he still restrains himself from hugging you too tightly, still worried

You notice and ask why and he explains his thoughts in his head and then you're the one that feels bad

After you explained the whole touch starved thing, Karl will start to hold back less and slowly ease into more physical touch

Until he gets to the point he will literally throw himself on you

Also, he finds you getting flustered so adorable

But it also makes him flustered so you're just two flustered babies

Quackity:

Okay so Quackity is another touch starved human being

And he gets kinda shy himself when it comes to long moments of physical touch

So expect quick things like quick hugs or little things like linking pinkies together

But besides when it comes to physical touch, Alex is less of a shy person and is more open and social

I can see him doing things in public to try and embarrass you

But obviously nothing too far

Something simple like saying something stupid too loud or threatening to cause trouble

Oh my gosh he will also openly point out that you're shy or he made you shy

Like okay, we get but you didn't have to point it out 🙄

One time you did make him shy though by saying a stupid pick up line you heard someone else use and he got flustered and had to excuse himself

The only reason he got so flustered is because he didn't expect you to do something like that lmao

Wilbur:

I feel like Wilbur really likes hugs

So when he noticed how your arms are kinda just awkwardly paused in the air he asks what's wrong and you tell him

And after you make sure to tell him hugs and stuff were okay, he moves the hair out of your face and says "All right just make sure to ask me to stop if you'd like, love"

Pfft that made you flustered and that dumb smile got brought to his face because of it

He loves and I mean loves making you shy

It doesn't matter how long you've been together or how comfortable you are around him, you always still seem shy

And Wilbur loves it so much

But he's also kind of a shy man so when it's more than just you two, expect him to be on the shyer side

That leads to situations where you're both trying to convince the other to talk for the both of you in a social situation

Foolish:

At first, he thought he was making you uncomfortable by touching you so he stopped everything and asked if you were okay and if that was the case

He majorly hoped it wasn't the case because he'd hate to make you feel that way

And luckily it wasn't the case and you went on to explain how you just never really got a lot of hugs or stuff like that

Foolish went on to ask if it was okay to hug you like he was previously doing and when you said yes he pulled you back into his arms and said "Okay, just let me know if it begins to be too much :)"

As for the shyness, Noah would so take over for you in social situations when you need him to

If you ever tried to apologize for your shyness he would immediately cut you off and tell you it's okay

Foolish is a social and open guy and he sees nothing wrong with your shyness, he actually loves the dynamic between you two

Punz:

This cocky little son of a gun would revel in your shyness

Because it "Cute when you get so flustered" 🙄

He is the type of guy to just open his arms and say "Come give me a hug"

Please I do not mean the "Where's my hug at" guy 😭

But when he notices your slight hesitation to physical touch he ever so softly asks if you're okay

And when you explain he says he understands but it lowkey upsets him that you missed out on hugs and stuff so be prepared for him to make up for the lack of physical touch

Also from there on, he will ask if you're okay with a hug, him holding your hand, cuddling, etc.

Punz avoids making you uncomfortable because he'd hate to make you feel that way

So he prefers to ask permission beforehand, no matter how many times you said it's okay

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