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GUYS WE HAVE A DATE A FUCKING DATE

JULY 4, 2027, LET'S GOO

(Yes it's gonna come out in my first year in college but it's still a DATE~)

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Hobie Brown

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Her Canon Event

Pairing: Earth 1960 Variant! Hobie Brown x Nifemi Adekoya! Anansi! Fem Spider OC!

Word Count: 1.4k-ish

T/W: Mild mentions and descriptions of blood and injuries, and character death

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Nifemi never asked to be Anansi.

It wasn’t like she had asked to get lost on that field trip and get bitten by that God-forsaken spider

It wasn’t like she had asked to end up with powers. 

It wasn’t like she had asked to bear the weight of her city’s mistakes and problems on her shoulders.

But she had accepted the burden- A burden that she would carry alone.

It had always been this way. Bolatito, of course, tried her best to help. Her gal in the chair was always the sarcastic remark in the spider-woman’s ear as she tried her best to save the city over and over again despite the blame and ridicule she got in return

But no one knew about the late-night cries

Nobody knew about the empty days

And nobody knew about the nights she spent wondering if she would ever be allowed to love someone.

Nifemi avoided love

You grow close to someone and it’ll hurt 10 times worse when they leave.

It happened with Nnkechi

It happened with Uncle Ben

It was bound to happen again.

And Nifemi, of course, had made it one of her sole duties to avoid the cursed emotion as much as she possibly could.

But again, when had life ever decided to go her way?

Hobie Brown had come into Nifemi’s life as subtle as a car crash.

Standing in front of the drab university classroom, his height towering over their poor professor, everything about him was loud.

His entire outfit screamed punk. The helter-skelter of chains and studs on him would have had any Nigerian aunty calling the police. The wicks his hair had been styled into added an extra 5 inches to his already towering height. The painted guitar slung across his back looked like it could have been considered a weapon

In summary, he was everything that she had been warned to stay away from.

That didn’t stop her from being pulled towards him. 

Like a moth to a flame, she got closer to him, and in turn, he got closer to her.

It was nice.

He was nice

Hobie didn’t care that she was awkward and could barely say a thing whenever he spoke to her.

He didn’t care when he found out that she was the infamous Anansi that the entire city of Laghattan had come together to hate for every attack that fell upon the city.

He stuck with her, washing away every bruise and every dark thought that surfaced with a soft caress and playful kiss to the forehead.

“Why are you still here?”

“Why wou’d I leave?”

“‘Cause they all do…”

“Then ‘ll be the firs’ to stay…”

But like a moth to a flame, one always had to go out.

There had been a blast

It was common in Laghattan, with supervillains showing up every hour, no one saw this as any different.

But he wasn’t meant to be there

He had gone home

She had walked him home

So why was he there, lying on the ground, half of him barely visible because of the rubble?

Why was his arm bent like that?

And why in God’s name was the floor red?

As soon as the punk saw the torn-up spider, he tried to laugh

“‘J-jus’ a scratch luv ‘m good…” he mumbled softly, attempting to reassure her.

His brown eyes usually filled with humor or the usual glint of mischief, were now filled with pain, the pain of him trying his best to stay strong for her.

Nifemi’s own eyes filled with tears as she bent over him, her mind trying to grasp what was happening.

Her body glowed a dark violet as she struggled between her anger at herself and the overwhelming sadness taking hold of her like a fucking hurricane

She wrenched off her mask as she registered Hobie shakily telling her to breathe. To calm down that everything would be fine.

But she couldn't calm down.

She couldn't breathe.

She couldn't think.

Her whole world was crashing around her as the realization hit her.

The truth of the situation was setting in like a tidal wave, and with it was all her regrets and fears.

There was no way this was happening.

Not again, Please God not again

"No," she whispered, her eyes reddening.

"Nonono this can't be happening."

Her hands started trembling as she tried to stop the bleeding, she desperately wanted it to stop.

But it didn't, it just kept on flowing out of his body even as she tried to keep it in.

"You're going to be fine ‘Bie," she whispered, trying her best to breathe but failing miserably.

“Everything’s gonna be fine…”  She wasn’t sure who she was telling this to at this point, to the boy dying in front of her or to herself.

She kept holding him, keeping him close to her, trying her best to support his head, to comfort him.

But all she could hear was his breathing, growing labored with every passing moment.

"Stay with me, stay with me," she begged through her tears.

Her hands were covered in his blood.

Hobie was covered in blood.

His pain was tearing her apart, soaking into her just like his blood was soaked into her suit

She wished she could just take all his pain away.

But she couldn't.

She was powerless.

“...mo nifẹ rẹ…”

The fuck.

Nifemi looked down at Hobie in dazed confusion, tears flowing down her face as her mind  registered what he had just said.

“I love you.”

The bastard had just told her he loved her.

How did he know those words?

Why had he chosen this moment to say those words?

Why now, when he was slowly leaving her?

Nifemi sniffled rubbing his cheek slightly, “E-emi na ni ife si iwo na…” 

She let out a sob and cradled him to her chest, her body now glowing a light purple a mixture of her undying love and her uncontrollable sadness, “I-I love you too you idiot, don’t die…”

He couldn’t leave her like this. She couldn’t lose another person. He promised he’d stay. He’d promised

"Don't go," she whispered, her tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Don't leave me, please don't leave me."

"You promised you'd stay…"

She felt his fingers squeezing hers gently, and she felt her body trembling as the reality set in.

Her breath hitched and she held onto him tighter, as if that could stop him from leaving.

“‘Femi…luv," he struggled to speak, but the words were coming out slower and weaker.

"Don't...cry," he muttered as his grip started to loosen.

She could hear the desperation and the pain in his voice, she could see the weakness and the fear in his eyes.

His time was almost up.

"I'm scared nightlight," he whispered quietly, his entire body trembling as he looked at her, almost seeming like a little kid instead of the punk she knew him for.

She could hear the sorrow and the fear in his shaky voice.

She didn't want to hear these words, not yet.

Her heart was breaking as she heard his heart falter.

"I don't want to die," he confessed, his words starting to slur as his consciousness was slowly slipping away.

She cried into his chest as she felt his hand start to drift away from her grasp.

She kept repeating the same words over and over again, as if that could stop the inevitable.

"Don't..." she murmured, choking on tears.

"You can't leave me...Please don't..."

She couldn't let him go. Her fingers clenched tightly around his, trying to keep him from leaving, but she was slowly losing the fight.

The grip of his dying hand was becoming more and more limp. Her grip became more desperate and tighter, but it wasn't working.

"I..." he mumbled as the words were becoming slower and slower.

"I love y..."

He didn't finish his sentence, the words died with his lips.

He breathed his last breath, a breath that held nothing but love and sorrow.

She felt the breath leave his body.

She felt her whole world collapse.

She screamed as the pain hit her like a tsunami, the kind of pain that felt impossible to endure.

She screamed again, the scream was filled with the pain of love and grief.

She stayed kneeling on the ground with him, and she held him close to her even with the blood and the gore around her.

Her screaming turned to sobbing.

She was babbling, maybe begging, she couldn’t tell at this point.

She was clutching onto Hobie, desperately hoping he'd open his eyes again.

She was hoping that she was having some kind of terrible nightmare and this was not real.

But she knew it was real.

She knew he was gone.

She knew he was never coming back.

X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X X Did I really just finally post my first fanfic of my spidersona and Hobie, just for it to be angst? Yes Yes I did If you read through the whole thing either because you enjoyed it or you were bored, thanks for reading pooks.

Ok bye

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CALLING MY NON EXISTENT CROWD EVERYONE DO THIS PLEASE

CALLING ALL SPIDER VERSE FANS!!🕷️🕸️

As you know, June 2nd is the release date of our iconic and favorite movie, Across the Spider verse and the one year anniversary is coming up really soon! So I have an idea, on June 2nd, can we pretend that the movie came out and bring back the hype?? I remember it was so popular and every social media platform was talking about it, ESPECIALLY on Tumblr. I really miss the old days of the Spiderverse fandom in June-August of last year.

The fanarts, edits, the spidersonas, EVERYTHING!! I miss it so much, can we do this???

PLEASE REBLOG/SHARE!!

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About Me Call me Lala

Or , La, Lals, and Wynter (don't think too hard where Wynter came from)

Occasionally on tumblr for reblogging and spidey stuff so hiii And since I'm too lazy to type my socials and all those stuff, here's my card: Lala's Socials and Stuff ^-^

Blog Map

For those who for some reason are navigating my blogs Also for me because I'm disorganized as hell

lore and general stuff

Nifemi's Ref sheet Nifemi Lore and Stuff Timeline of Love 1960 Some random power info stuff ft naijapunk

AUs + really bad fanfics

Her Canon Event

more soon to come ( i have them I just need to post 'em. Eventually)

spiderverse rambles

Me taking a minute to appreciate how finee HB is

tags and pizazz

#lalatalkss: I'm Lala. I talk #lalaartt: On the slim chance I have motivation to post art here #lalawritess: Fanfics and my other lore rambles #naijapunk: Anything about Nifemi and Hobie, this account is for them #techflower: Other ocxcanon ship btwn Bolatito and Miles. It'll be here.

Also if you're still here Look how pretty this boy is

I love him Alright bye

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Actually finally posting my pics of spidersona on here despite me ranting about her and her relationships in earlier posts Anyways, Introducing Anansi aka Nifemi Adekoya from Earth 1960.

She was bitten by a radioactive spider and for the last four-ish, five-ish years she though she was the one and only spiderwoman blah blah blah, you know how it goes

She's my skrunkly and I love her

Also her lore and stuff 'cause I'm too lazy to re-type everything. It's good though, you should totally read it

Nifemi-lore-and-stuff

Also @the-cat-and-the-birdie This is an official request to join the Hobie Brown fanclub.

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Disco-Spider Diane using her super strength to hold Hobie's lanky ass above her head so she can present his beauty to a group of new Spider-Recruits

"BEHOLD!! For he is SPIDER-PUNK!!!"

(The group of newly converted Hobie stans go wild)

Lyla's like "Miguel, Diane is starting a Hobie personality cult in the cafeteria again"

".... *sighs* Call her in."

She's just like 'Come on lanky boy youre coming with me.' and who is he to complain??? He loves it.

Two minutes later she walks in with Hobie under her arm like a purse like 'What do you want, Miggy-Migs. I told you I was busy.' Just carrying him around. Him barely reacting.

She will covert every Spider-person into a Hobie fan so help her God. Not that Hobie even cares 😭 He's like 'Whatever you want Duchess. Go ahead.'

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Reblog if you're shorter than 5'8.

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my personal atsv hobie brown hc is that this boy can build a watch that enables the wearer to travel to any dimension they want to, made entirely out of cobbled up parts he "finds"

but anytime anyone brings up AI or algorithms or social media he pretends to be 100 years old

hobie: what's a bloody "snapchat"? fuckin 'ell those effects are nightmarish, mate

miles, exasperated: hobie, you BUILD TECH that astrophysicists in my dimension can't even replicate. how are filters on a phone trippin you up?

hobie: dunno, everyone's got their strengths n weaknesses, i 'spose... 🙄😒

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No webs, no powers, and no gadgets. Just outside at a park with a start and end goal with the sun on their faces and grass beneath their shoes

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Reblog if you’re a Black woman, love Black women, are friends with a Black woman, are in love with a Black woman, are dating a Black woman, support Black women, or just really love flowers. 

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some random power info stuff and naijapunk scenerio/fanfic idea I randomly came up with

(A/N: All mentions of HB/Hobie refer to Nifemi’s variant of Hobie on her earth, Earth 1960, not ASTV Hobie. This still counts as an oc x canon to an extent, so if you don’t like, don't read) 

Alright here we go, 

In addition to the basic spiderpowers like wall crawling, webs and spidersense, Nifemi also has this bioluminesence thing that happens when she feels strong emotions. Like her freckles kind of glow and she has this aura thing.

So basically she’s like a human LED light or nightligt of some sort

(On as side note, GUYS DID YOU KNOW SPIDERS ACTUALLY HAVE BIOLUMINESCENE< IT’S SO FREAKING COOL)

The glowing kind of brightens and dims depending on the severity of the emotion

The colors also vary depending on the emotion:

Yellow- Happy

Blue- Sad

Red- Angry/ Annoyed

Pink- Love/Flustered

Whitish- Neutral

This power doesn’t per say, have a specific use in combat, except maybe throwing off suspicions about her identity to a certain extent, ‘cause everyone knows Anansi as a glowy superhero so who’s going to even suspect that drab Nifemi is the same person (see, I’m a genius)

 But in reality  I added it mostly to have the most effect on her civilian life.

As I said earlier in her intro, Nifemi already has problems opening up to people, whether it be in friendships or any sort of relationships. But just because she can’t physically open up to people doesn’t mean that her body can’t give her away in certain aspects.

When she developed this particular power, Bolatito being the queen and tech whiz that she is made her this Light Control Bracelet thing (Imma call it LCB for short), that put a sort of dampner on this power.  

It looks like a metal cuff bracelet and it just goes with the rest of her other bangles and stuff, 'cause she already wears a good amount of those to hide her spinnerets [organic webbing and such]

(I'll draw a pic later)

She wears it in public so she doesn’t turn into a human nightlight at every slight provocation and like expose her secret identity and what not.

Downside to the bracelet is that Nifemi can only wear it in like 5 hour spans and needs alike a 15-20 minute break in between so she doesn’t “burn up” per say. Basically like a cooling down process.

She wears it mostly at uni, at hangouts and anywhere in public

She doesn’t wear it while she’s out as Anansi or when she’s alone in apartment, or only with Bolatio, ‘cause, only wears it when it’s necessary.

In addition to this power turning her into a lightbulb, the aura she gives of also literally “burns” her calories, so this girl has a CrAzy metabolism

(Fun Fact: This is based of my own crazy metabolism)

So she’s basically a slightly less intense version of Barry Allen.

And as a result:

Ms Girl. Cannot. Get. Drunk.

Earning her the role of designated caretaker at all bar and club related hangouts

Meanwhile Bolatito (16) and Hobie (18) are drinking buddies

Constantly going out and dragging Nifemi (18) and Miles (17) along most times, mostly Nifemi though, ‘cause Miles some how finds a way get out of such matters and also, to me, he just doesn’t seem like the bar-type hangout person.

Nifemi on the other hand, literally has no choice.

If Bolatito is like “Get up we’re going out” Nifemi is like, “Ughh, fine”

Plus, if Hobie is going to be there, who is this love-struck idiot to refuse such and opportunity.

Anyways,

Bolatito gets loud and stupid when she’s drunk

Screaming, babbling mess. Flirting with Miles at every moment (even more so than usual). Laughing one second then crying the next. Bi-polar little thing [mid weight]

HB however get’s like mellow and quiet when he’s drunk [heavy weight]

Quiet groaning, not saying much, slurring his words, clingy mess.

Also no mental filter on this man when he’s this state

Like, he’s saying the first thing that comes to mind, no thinking

So,

This man will flirt with Nifemi when he’s drunk making her so flustered

BUT HE WON’T REMEMEBER WHAT HE DID WHEN HE’S SOBER!!!

Okay, back to Nifemi’s power and it’s “effects”

Before Hobie found out that Nifemi was Anansi, she always wore the LCB around him, even on one on one hangouts

B/c if she didn’t she’ll turn into a glowing pink lightbulb everytime this man talked because as I mentioned in my ‘Timeline of Love 1960’ post, his voice.

However,

There was one time that she didn’t wear the bracelet

(Luckily HB didn’t remember the full incident but-)

Basically:

- This was before she and HB officially got together

- They were both in that awkward friend phase, with Nifemi being to emotionally constipated to confess and HB liking her and unknowingly making this girl flustered

- While Techflower (Bolatito and Miles) is on the sidelines, eating popcorn and watching this trainwreck

- So Nifemi, Hobie, and Bolatio had gone to this Nigerian pub/club thing to just, hang out

- More accurately, Nifemi had been dragged out by the other two to go socialize in society

- At the club, HB and Bolatio being the buds that they are of course get stupid drunk

- While Nifemi, b/c of her light power thing, cannot get even mildly intoxicated (poor baby)

- So before HB and Bolatito do something that they would regret for the rest of their lives, she decides to be a good friend/sister and get them back home safely

- She also has to get home ‘cause before this she had been wearing the LCB already so she was like 45 minutes away from 'burn up time’

- She also makes the decision that it’ll be smarter to take both of them back to her apartment instead of dropping HB back at his place, so it’ll be easier to keep an eye on them and deal with their hangovers in the morning

(A…tiny mistake on her part)

- So she bundles up the two mess, pays the bill and gets them out of there

She has that spider strength, so it’s like no problem wrangling them back to her place

- By the time they get back to her apartment, Nifemi has like 15 minutes left on her bracelet timer, so she removes it, keeps it on its special dish next to her uni ID and decides to take care of the two idiots (lovingly)

- She carries Bolatito, who is passed out, to her room, tucks her in and then goes back for Hobie

- HB at first glance also seems knocked out cold, so Nifemi’s like,

‘Alright, this’ll be easy’

- And just picks him up as well

- Keep in mind that Nifemi’s like 5’6, 5’7, no noticeable muscle, probably would get winded climbing up the stairs if not for her powers

- And Hobie’s like a 6’3 lanky but at the same time heavy man

- So I guess he’s not like used to the feeling of being carried, so the movement kind of like jostles him awake

“You’re pretty strong luv”

- AARGHH, his accent, one of my baby’s only weaknesses

- So in Nifemi her classic Nifemi fashion, is like:

“Oh really, um-okay, I-I uh d-didn’t notice, that’s uh something-” 

- stammering, pathetic mess (oh I love her so much)

- HB just snickers at her response, closes his eyes again and presses himself closer into her, mummering slightly:

“You’re cute when ya all flustered”

Nifemi.exe is shutting down

- Nifemi is done. Finished. Over with. KO-ed

- This man don knock this girl speechless

- And her body gives her away by, you guessed it, glowing

- She was now cosplaying a glowing pink nightlight on it’s highest setting

- She, of course, panics

- Drops HB, who is once again passed out, in the guestroom and hightails it out of there

- Timeskip to the next day, HB can’t remember anything that happened in the midst of his hangover

- Except

- Some glowing pink light that his brain subconsciously links to Nifemi

- And he now has the urge to call Nifemi ‘nightlight’, which he does consistently

“Hey nightlight”

“Wha..”

And that concludes the end of my delusions, if you're still here thanks for reading.

Here’s my favourite pretty picture of Hobie:

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Can we just take a minute to talk about how fine this man is like?

So, I’m in chem class and of course my brain just loses focus and I’m just just realizing how so 

God 

Damn

Pretty 

This man is

Like

He’s so HRMPH 🤭

Like, genuinely,

He’s walking and I’m just

*shapeshifts into the floor just ‘cause*

He makes being fine so effortless like

This man actually doesn’t even try, he’s just so *mwah*

ASTV designers had a freaking field day with this man 

And it shows

When someone says they put effort into something, and can you see the meaning of putting effort into something

I mean, c’mon, look at him

His wicks, his piercings, his make up, his fashion sense

Everything on point, like chaotic perfection

I would be actually be freaking out if this man was in my general proximity and he would jus be like:

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Timeline of Love 1960

(Alternate title: Me hyperfixtating on the method and time that Nifemi and HB 1960 [her Earth's variant of Hobie Brown] got together)

Small A/N: This is not Hobie from ATSV but a variant of him, from Earth-1960, my spidersona, Nifemi’s Earth, so he might be a bit OC in a few areas. But I take creative liberty in that. This can also count as an ocxcanon to an extent, if you do not like, do not read.

HB 1960 is a British foreign exchange student, that for some reason decided to move to Nigeria to finish up his studies and whatnot (I’ll clean this up later) 

Of course considence, considence Hobie ends up in the same uni as Nifemi

(Quick Nigerian schooling breakdown/ I’ll do a more in depth one later 😙)

Primary School- Reception [3-4 years old] to Year 6 [10 years old]

Secondary School- JS1 [11 years old] - SS3 [16 years old]

University [17 to about 21 depending on your course]

Now, now, Nifemi isn’t the type to fall for looks immediately

She feels like that’s kind of superficial 

I mean, she’ll look at someone and think ‘oh they’re cute’ but it’s more of a passing glance thing, you know

So you know how HB gets her?

His accent. 

Lawd have mercy, this man’s barely understandable thickk Cockney accent has this girl faster on the floor than you can even process.

I’m talking, she fell in love with his voice before she even got a good look at his face

Basically what happened:

Lecturer: Class, we have a new student joining us today”

HB: ‘Ello bruvs

Nifemi: *down bad speechless before this man even uttered his name*

(I can honestly go on a 3k worded rant about just how fine I think Hobie Brown’s accent is but *sigh* sadly, that shall be for another time)

And Nifemi wasn’t the only one who fell for HB

In my opinion, HB seems like that one guy that every girl in school knows about, and has a crush on, but this man, this rat-bastard of a man, is so fucking oblivious to every advance towards him

I’m talking Adrien Agreste level of obliviousness

Like a random girl would come up to him and flirt with him, but it’s like this guy doesn’t know what flirting is

Meanwhile Nifemi is down bad for this guy

I’m talking staring at this man, lovesick, thinking about this boy, down bad.

HB catches her staring a few times and just finds it kind of silly

“You good luv?” 

*nervous nod*

“A'ight”

Miss girl is actually pathetic (I love her so much)

Due to a series of paired group projects and whatnot, they eventually become friends and start hanging out.

Nifemi introduces HB to Bolatito (her little sister) and Miles 1960 (Miles variant and Bolatito’s boyfriend) and the 4 of them become a kind of like quartet. (Boom, friendgroup)

Bolatito, of course, IMMEDIATELY knows that Nifemi has a crush on Hobie:

“Look at you.”

“Biko, free me”

“You liiike him”

“I do not-” 

“Hey luvs”

“...”

“Ehen. you were saying?”

HB and Bolatito form this kind of big bro and annoying little sister relationship, so basically Bolatito has already accepted him as part of the family in a way (I’ll explore this further later)

And with the law of association, Hobie and Miles of course become bros (Big bro, Lil’ bro in every universe)

So Bolatito just teases Nifemi and HB continues to remain oblivious to everything

That is until:

HB starts to also have a crush on her.

He just finds her adorable

She gets flustered when he talks to her, like she’s a nervous mess b/c remember this girl is with him for his voice. (LAWD HAVE MERCY HIS VOICE, ARRRGGGHHH *actually on my knees right now*)

Plus despite her being closed off in certain areas

she’s sweet and nice and helpful

But she also takes absolutely no nonsense

No, like she would actually start to rage if you piss her off too much or you’re just being a jerk or a bully

In fact, his crush on her soldified when he saw her cursing the absolute shit out of one of those classic uni idiots

Also without realizing it, Nifemi switches to Yoruba when she gets strong emotions, so basically picture this:

We have Hobie that the only time talks to Nifemi she’s sweet and nice and flustered as hell

And now he sees the same girl cursing the shit out of someone in a language he doesn’t even understand

And girly is going off on this guy

“Oloshi,  ṣebe you don’t have sense? Mama no born nothing inside that your head, oloriburuku. S'onsiere ni? Ko ni da fun e…”

Girl is bringing out everything in the book and HB is just like: 😳

My man’s down BAAAD

And so Nifemi and Hobie enter the awkward friend phase

With HB liking her and is unknowingly making this girl so flustered, while still being so fucking oblivious and not realizing that she likes him back

And with Nifemi being too shy and emotionally constipated to actually confess, with the mindset of “Why the hell would he even like me back?”, so just continuing to be a flustered mess around him

And Bolatito and Miles just being lovey dovey in the background and lovingly sharing a bucket of popcorn while watching this trainwreck.

That’s where Bolatito comes in

Girlypop is the wingwoman of wingwomen doing all the classic annoying sister shit:

-Making excuses for all of them to hangout

-Inviting Miles over for “double dates”

-Techflower conveniently “disapperaring” at random times leaving the two oblivious idjits alone

-Bolatito and Miles are basically the Alya and Nino of this universe with Nifemi and HB being Marinette and Adrien.

This continues until finally, finally, HB and Nifemi get the hint and finally get together.

And then 4 of them are all a happy, lovey-dovey friend group

Well, at least until Nifemi’s canon event

But that’s for another post

If you’re still here after all my delusions, thanks for reading😘