— HIS LOVE FOR YOU ! [𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜] e42! miles morales.
𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙬 ┊ a ten headcannon summary on what it’s like being the prowlers girlfriend. a man whose demeanor is cold but heart is warm.
a/n. — pretty sure it’s been…what? five months since i’ve last been on here? damn that was a long time ago, but i’m back and after restarting my layout and things, i’m writing 🤍
E42!MILES, will never tell you how he feels about emotional matters in your relationship. and by this, i mean that if you were to lay on his chest one day knowing he's had a rough day, instead of saying thank you or how much he loves you (or anything like that), he'll massage your back and close his eyes in contentment. he's been more reclusive to himself than ever since he lost his dad. and, as much as he loves and appreciates you, it's difficult for him to be so honest. so, he does that slowly…but even then, he holds a few things back. because he can never just show you all of his love.
when it comes to “i love you”, he takes that phrase very seriously. he believes it’s more than just a catchphrase and hence only says it when the situation really calls for it. that way you feel the meaning. like when he's leaving to do his duties as prowler, not knowing if he'll return. there have been a few occasions where he’s said it when the situation "didn't call for it" — by few, I mean less than five. although, as the relationship progresses, he says it more frequently than he normally would.
don't let him not saying it all the time mislead you for rejection. he fills that hole with a plethora of reassurances ranging from presents to nicknames. looking at "ma," "mamas," "baby," and "princesa," and you'll know he's serious when he uses your real name.
in arguments, he has a small tendency to forget that you have feelings. not to the point that you wanna end the relationship, but enough that you need to ignore him for a day because if you tried more than a day, he wouldn't be able to handle it anymore. you each have a day to chill out and that's all. he values communication. always has been — even before his father died — but now that he's allowing another person into his life, his priorities are shifting and you’re definitely in his list of people to cherish and protect. so he does everything he can to talk things out and apologize. arguments don’t happen often.
he’s not possessive, but rather protective. I mean, can you blame him with this fucked up city? every time you two go out, it’s either holding hands or him putting an arm over your shoulder so no one messes with you. if you’d ask him if a revealing outfit you're wearing is okay, he'd answer "doesn't matter, I can fight." for sure.
for your safety, he never includes you in prowler-related activities, talks, or general topics, but of course he told you about him being the prowler. he told you the instant he realized he loved you. and only tells you he loves you after you’ve accepted that reality. disregarding his uncle's advice not to tell you anything. communication is key right? and that’s a big part of his life.
just like physical touch. he loves kissing you. your forehead and neck especially. passionate kisses are his favorite, slow and sweet. his kisses always aimed at determining what you ate or placed to your lips prior so he could get a taste and guess. regardless of how horrible or delicious it tastes because it's a tiny game he made. did that have anything to do with wanting to kiss you longer? yeah. but what did the first headcannon have to say about his emotions? plus, he liked it after the first time he tried it, and now it’s his favorite portion of any day.
meeting his mom would almost certainly be by coincidence. he wouldn't have planned for you to meet her for at least three months, so he knows it's serious, but she’d meet you sooner. you'd walk by her house and she'd say something like, "i've seen you around miles before," knowing he doesn't let many people in. and is curious about you. she'll naturally ask you as many questions as she can before miles interferes, but even if she likes you, don't address her by her first name.
it doesn't matter when, but whenever your finger is in his way? he’s gonna bite it. there’s no hesitation. as well as engaging in play fights with you whenever possible.
and last but certainly not least, encourages you to do things he’s never done. no elaboration. just gonna let you think on that one.
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ARTHUR “ART” DONALDSON
his wife and his former best friend? that’s gotta hurt.
NAME: arthur “art” donaldson
AGE: 30
SEX: male
D.O.B: july 13, 1993
ORIENTATION: unlabeled
OCCUPATION: tennis player
FAMILY: born to george and kayla donaldson, both alive. no siblings. married to tashi donaldson & has one daughter, lily donaldson. partners and children are verse dependent.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: blonde hair, blue eyes. skinny but has muscle. tall and lanky. typically wearing some sort of gym clothing or just a t-shirt and shorts with sneakers.
EDUCATION: graduated high school and attended the local college for sports marketing before becoming interested in tennis and deciding to join the local team.
RELIGION: agnostic
ALIGNMENT: neutral good
ZODIAC: cancer
PERSONALITY:
he’s always been a little bit of a pushover, y’know?
determined. people pleaser but not a pushover. witty. overachiever. falls in love very easily. a little bit guarded.
HISTORY:
Arthur Donaldson was what everyone wants their son to be. Happy, outgoing, charming. He was pretty much the golden child of his family. And considering the fact that he had no siblings, it was easy enough to get the title. He just needed to worry about keeping it.
He graduated high school at the top of his class and went to the local college with the intention to study sports marketing. By chance, he happened to join the school’s tennis team and he fell in love with the sport almost instantly. There was another boy on the team by the name of Patrick and the two quickly became unstoppable. There were rumors of them dating, but the no one ever found out if they were true or not. The boys didn’t care. They were just happy to have a friend that cared about tennis as much.
They remained friends all throughout college and into their adult lives. And then they met Tashi. She was a rising tennis star and both boys may have fallen a little bit in love. Patrick dated her when they were young but it was Art that ended up marrying her. Their friendship fizzled out after that. Tashi had gotten an injury years prior that took her out of the tennis scene, but Art had decided to compete for her. He just hadn’t known his competition would be Patrick, and he certainly hadn’t known that his wife would start seeing Patrick again.
tags
verses
the golden boy of the town//verse - pre canon. art growing up and becoming an independent kid. he’s top of his class all through high school and goes on to maintain good grades in college. he meets patrick and develops a passion for tennis that continues throughout his life.
it’s not just tennis//verse - canon. patrick and art are up and coming tennis players who happen to meet the woman who would eventually become art’s wife. she’s patrick’s girlfriend first, though. an injury during a match takes her out of the tennis scene completely and she and art agree that he’ll compete in her place. neither of them were expecting his competitor to be her ex-boyfriend. neither of them were expecting her to start seeing him again.
put a wrecking ball through the front door//verse - post canon. art and tashi have divorced. he has custody of lily and he’s trying to put his life back in order. he doesn’t know if it’s working or not. but he’s trying and he thinks that’s all that matters.
we’re all guilty of something//verse - art/patrick verse. this verse is of my own devising and if anyone wants to write something in this verse, please ask! i’m always up for it but just know that it’s a very toxic, unhealthy relationship and i prioritize your comfort over anything else. patrick and tashi have been dating for about three months. art is trying to be happy for them. it’s hard, though. especially because patrick keeps coming to him and asking for sex. art’s not the best at saying no, and despite the fact that he knows cheating is wrong, he’s always had a thing for patrick. and if tashi never finds out, it’s fine, right? they keep this up for the whole time that patrick and tashi are dating. art feels terrible about it but he keeps quiet and says nothing. and then patrick and tashi break up. and she and art are going out. and he doesn’t know what to do, so he just doesn’t do anything. and now it’s been six months and art has realized that he’s pretty much nothing more than a glorified cheerleader. and he doesn’t want to be. he knows he’s a people pleaser but he also knows that he’s not a pushover and he’s sick of being treated like one. he doesn’t really do anything at first, but patrick comes to him with the offer of sex (like always) and art, despite knowing (like always) that cheating is wrong and awful and terrible, agrees. after about a month of this, he realizes that this isn’t better than his relationship with tashi. it’s worse. it’s so much worse. but he can’t leave, because leaving means going back to tashi and he can’t do that. he can’t stay with patrick, either. so he goes back to tashi and tries his best to cut off all contact with patrick. this works for a while and then patrick is his competition and art is experiencing all of the feelings he’d felt before. against his better judgment, he goes back to patrick, only to find out that tashi did the same. he doesn’t know what to think. was he just being lead on? and if he was, why? he keeps seeing patrick and he suffers in silence. he can’t tell tashi about it and he can’t talk to patrick, either. so he just suffers in silence and alone, taking out all his emotions on the court (and sometimes in the bedroom)
so what i’m hearing is that he’s crazy//verse - any and all interactions with muses that do not exist in the challengers universe. this includes fandomless ocs. it does not include challengers ocs.
ships
i am not a cheerleader; treat me like an equal//otp: art/tashi
i’d like to be my old self again but i’m still trying to find it//otp: art/patrick
we don’t normally have the same type//otp: art/tashi/patrick
every time i see you i am overcome//otp: art/johanna
it’s never too late to come back to my side//otp: art/dorothea
to live for the hope of it all//otp: art/august
dynamics
it was more like art//dyn: art/tashi
since when did you have it made//dyn: art/patrick
miscellaneous
long days and even longer nights//aesthetic
my brain won’t shut up//headcanon
he looks like a golden retriever//faceclaim
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@puellaindomitus liked this post for a winter/holiday themed starter from the Dev Tea Room month of prompts!
Day 2 - A cozy cafe decked out with garlands & that smell of spice while you wait for an old friend who is unusually late
Alec couldn’t hide a sigh of relief when he saw Clary walking through the doors of the café. It might have been an exaggeration to be worried, but when you were a nephilim - and specially, it seemed, when you were Clary or Jace - any kind of sudden disappearance without warning or calling raised suspicions. He pushed a cup of coffee to her direction as she sat down, having asked for one for her how she liked it.
“I got you some coffee but it’s probably a little cold now. ....I would ask why you suddenly asked to meet and then why are you so late, but I have a feeling I don’t really want to know. Please tell me you just got distracted drawing a children’s choir or something like that and I have nothing to worry about and the world is not about to end again.”
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