#*cries* I hate them sm yet I love them

[thebisexualteen]

Damn they ugly

Anyways here's designs of Camy and Lily

I used Ibis's templates but I did have to design the outfits and umbrella on my own oof

Among the siblings, Lily is the only member who has dark hair and dark blue eyes(Father's genetics which she hates and due to this, she has insecurity 'bout her hair and eyes)

I'm doing Ashton, Camillo and Marie's later

Anyways some facts about these 2 mf

♡Camy♡

-8 yrs old

-5'5(Kid is tall wth)

-A brat who fights about absolutely nothing and causes the most drama at school

-Birthday is May 16th

-He can carry heavy a$$ things(Meaning they could literally carry Satellite and carry them out of their room and goes to Crescent saying "Daddy I got Pibbie Lele out of their room what do I do now")

-Probably fights with Penumbra often. But the twins? Depends on what we're talking about

-"I fear nothing" Actual quote from Camy

-2nd person who often curses

◇Lily◇

-10 yrs old

-5'5(Camy and her are the same height)

-a brat with bad behavior at school and fights people who dares mess with their siblings

-Birthday is April 1st

-A girl with trust issues and literally is a crybaby and she wears long sleeves to cover her scars and bruises from her parents(Her back is worse)

-Fights with her siblings til Crescent tells them to stop fighting and that's where she stops fighting and f-king cries(Tho she doesn't fight with Penumbra and the twins)

-"I will protect my siblings no matter what, dangerous or not, I'll f-king be there for them" Acrual quote from Lily(And she will sacrifice herself to save her family)

-1st person who curses, ALOT I'm not kidding(Crescent ur kids are crazy they curse/jk but the cursing is real)

@insanelyadd

[suguru-getos]

୨・┈﹕✦﹕ Kinktober Day 24﹕✦﹕┈・୧

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Geto Suguru x F!Reader -> Size Kink

Summary: After returning from your trip, you found out your boyfriend is not okay. Maybe a vacation (To Venice) ;) would help. (Mentions of Deppressed!Suguru, angst, breakdowns, toothrotting fluff and comfort, Satoru being a wonderful best friend, Suguru healing) ❤️‍🩹 Basically hurt-comfort with size!kink 😭

Warnings: Angst, breakdowns, Suguru’s deranged and suc!dal and has murderUrges, Reader (us) comfort him and pull him out from it. Mentions of reader’s breakdowns, cus I mean— 🤷🏻‍♀️ Look at him!!?? Nipple-play, breeding, softsex, sensual, FLUFFY AND NICE AND SUGURU’s so Spoiling towards us it’s just 🙈

A/N: Guys I had sm fun 🥹😵‍💫🩵 writing this I swear!! Hurt-comfort is like my favorite thing in the whole wide world <33 I love to characterize Suguru & to play around with his character. *Screeches and screams* 🍨🍦 I made him yummy thank me later xx Also can we look at the images of him above 🥵 size kink BRRRR

"If you really think, you can do everything, take everything in, save people, and somehow save yourself along with the deceitful thinking that you will protect me. Then you're wrong!" Tears welled up in your eyes, the pain clearly imminent in Suguru's eyes. He looked dead inside, and no mourning was soothing your ache for your older Suguru. You just, missed him beyond beliefs… even when he was right beside you. You hoped he would response to your cry of pain, your bleeding words, but he didn't have it in him anymore. Suguru had almost, given up on himself.

Your hands found themselves clasping onto his collar, pulling him closer to you. "Suguru, look at me, I am telling you something. Can't you fucking see how much it hurts!" You screamed, losing your calm, your temper. It felt ironical to complain to him about how much it's hurting you. You can see he's got it worse; the nights full of terrors and the days full of decaying cursed spirits. You were an empath for your lover, and it was clear staying near him was subjecting you to everything he felt. He doesn't want to see you this way, desperate and hurting…

"I'm sorry, Angel." Suguru sighed, wrecked with the way you burst into tears and hugged him. Voice choking onto sobs as you earnestly tried clutching onto him for dear life. "Sugu, come back to me please come back…" You cried, wailed and eventually dropped onto your knees. The incomprehensible feeling, the heaviness of the things Suguru was going through was making you breathless.

Suguru's heart was only breaking further apart, watching you slowly scrape away in front of him. "I want to kill myself." He finally spoke up, "No, truth is, I want to kill everyone."

This was the first time Suguru was opening up, and no matter how brutal it sounded, his eyes were still kind. Maybe because it was you, in front of him. "You are a sorcerer, too, I shouldn't say this to you, but I hate those monkeys." He radiates pessimism and negativity through him. Yet, you smile a little.

"Come with me, go away with me." You held his hands, squeezing them tightly as if you were grateful they're not cold. You truly were. They were warm, they were still your Suguru's hands.

"Please, Suguru, let's go away for some time." You urged, and he knelt with you, hugging you tightly, not caring about the whimper that escapes you because of his firm grip.

"Running away, won't solve anything." He echoed, and you felt your stomach sink. Soft sniffles echoing in the room as you shook your head like a tantrum-y child.  "No, we will solve everything. You and I, we can solve everything. No matter what it is." You cupped his face, becoming stronger for him. "It's okay to feel like this Suguru, it's okay. I'm here." You nudge, watching his eyes showing signs of at least, some life in them. "Can you, not give up?" You meant on himself, you meant on everything.

To make sure, he understands… you hummed again, "makes me feel like, I'm being abandoned."

Suguru blinked at that, letting your words settle deep within. "Makes me feel like, I'm not even worth fighting for." You looked down, not having the guts to say this to him while making eye-contact. "Please, let's elope somewhere Sugu." You crooned, babying him almost. "I will follow you to the ends of the earth anyway, even if your path is changed." You hum, and with the way your pupils fixated on your hands intertwined, Suguru knows you mean it.

"Okay, maybe… I do need a little get away." Suguru smiled tenderly, partial charm returning to his eyes.

Oh it felt like rain in famine, "Good, thank you, I love you."

"I love you too, my Angel."

---

The next thing was you booking tickets to go to Europe. You urged Satoru and Yaga to not assign any more missions for Suguru. It was hard, you and Suguru were both powerful special grade sorcerers; but hey- you both had Satoru to rely on. "I told you the moment he lost weight, he wasn't doing okay." Satoru scoffed, rolling his eyes, tapping at his feet impatiently in the café you decided to meet him in. "What the fuck is up with being the one to hide things?" Satoru was pissed, why would his best friend not communicate? "Makes him feel less of a man?" You chuckle at that, you knew Satoru loved him almost as much as you did. "I've persuaded him to go on a trip with me." "You did?" Satoru was… amazed. These days, Suguru wasn't even joining in for any normal outings. Wasn't going out of his house for weeks, wasn't even meeting you. Things worsened when you left to Korea for a mission longer than 3 weeks. You had to stay there for some Jujutsu School Collaboration initiative. That's when Suguru was off his leash, truly at his worst. Taking missions more than he should, succumbing to the darkness of his mind and the curses.

"Just, want you to handle things while we're gone." You sipped onto the iced frappe you've ordered. Meanwhile Satoru ate a mochi, seemingly absent-minded and bored. "You don't have to worry about that, you know I'd do that in a heartbeat for him." He bratted, raising a brow at you. "And you…"

You smiled at that, nodding gently. It felt good to have the 'Strongest' so whipped for your boyfriend, and platonically you, as well.

The higher-ups posed a threat, as always. 'Why is Suguru Geto not on missions?' ; 'Did he get off the job of a Sorcerer?' especially the cunt-faced Principal of Kyoto. You and Satoru personally paid him a disrespectful visit at his school. Nothing he can complain against, wouldn't sit well to anger two special grades, will it? Despite showing that the Sorcerer world is only filled with people who are willing to take on the role- example: Nanami switching from corporate jobs to a sorcerer job… it was still, at the end, a disgusting, foul powerplay hidden beneath shackles of rules. If you are a special grade sorcerer, they'd do anything to hold on to you. Even blackmails are not far off the list. Emotionally draining…

---

"I have booked us a flight to Venice, baby." You sat cross legged on the swing chair Suguru's house has, fondling with your iPad and searching for hotel venues. "Venice huh." Suguru was still numbed, but at least, not he couldn't avoid you because practically you lived with him now. "Yeah, we can go to Switzerland, and also wherever you want. I hear Germany this time of the year is beautiful." You croaked excitedly, swaying your legs as he walked towards you, sitting on the chair in front of you. "Satoru told me you and I are on a vacation for months." He came directly on the point. "The trip isn't that long, is it?" He manspreaded, raising a brow.

You gulped, smiling softly, the last thing you need is him feeling 'weak'. You had to approach this carefully. "Suguru, I think you and I have done enough missions for a while. I want us to spend some time together, to ourselves." You added some degree of truth, "Also, I don't want you to keep eating curses and letting them eat you from the inside and I don't want to lose the person I love the most in my fucking life." With the way you affirmatively snapped, there was no way, Suguru would battle against it. A soft nod was all you got as a response.

"Alright, I will handle the packing. Don't want you screeching like a wild animal when you discover you forgot your charger." He leaned in, giving you a chaste peck & you giggled. "Of course."

---

The packing, the preparations, the dressing up and going to the Airport, the flight where you slept leaned against his shoulder. All went by in a tender haze of beautiful memories. Inflicted and infected by his sadness, still. Though you wouldn't mind. You're ready to accept him rotten if needed.

When you two reached Venice, the Victorian style hotel with the boats and the beautiful lakes was in fact, refreshing for him; and you. You knew it because Suguru had stopped going to your shared balcony of the house, now here he was, standing there, observing the people. The couples giggling and kissing each other, the boat rowers singing in their native Italian language, the streets with so much hustle and bustle… yet calming. You hugged him from behind, breathing in his scent. "Like it?" "Love it, my beautiful baby." He crooned back, turning towards you and pulling you closer to him by your hips. "I love you." He chanted, almost in a way that he used to when he first asked you out. These past few months were hard and rough, but if you were able to have him back, even infinitely slowly… you'd dedicate it to eradicating all his sadness.

"If you want, I can dress very Lana Del Rey today and we could make steamy love." You giggled, leaning in and kissing him softly. Suguru and you… yeah, haven't made love in a while. You'd never push him when he isn't feeling it, and naturally, someone who's suffering so much would have it at the last thing on his mind.

"You're right, how disappointing of me… I don't remember the last time I treated you, I worshipped you." He thought out loud, and you pouted. "It's okay Suguru, don't think about it like that. Think about how you're gonna make it up to me." You stuck your tongue out, giggling.

It's the way he looks at you, like he's starving and you're delectable. It's the way his eyes are loud enough with their projection of love that it quiets the world down for you. It's the way Suguru Geto breathes, that makes you love him so much you'd break.

Right now, he's doing the same thing… being himself. Hands wandering to your sides and helping you wrap your legs around his waist as he walked towards the shared bedroom of the hotel. Leaning in and kissing you passionately, shoving his tongue just to show how much he's been deeply yearning. Admiration coated in every action. "So lucked out that I have you." He smiled to himself, kissing your forehead deeply once you were nestled into the succumbing softness of the mattress.

"Same," you grin back, watching him undress you with his eyes first, and then his hands followed. You mimicked the same movements.

"I can't handle the fucking hotness!" You whined, once he was left in his pants, upper body naked for you to devour. Suguru chuckled, heat rushing through his cheeks and core as he cupped your face, kissing you once again.

The thing about you and him is, Suguru is big. He's built like a bulky man. Stretched to 6'3'', broad shoulders that'd hold two of you, hands big enough you miss almost an inch if you were to compare his with yours. Yeah, Suguru was big and you were tiny. Something that only aided to you being subbier and smaller to him. Letting him manhandle and take all the control that he wants to.

"Who do you belong to, darling?" He cooed, watching you instantly answer. "You, forever and always."

It warms his heart when he hears that, spreading your damp pussy lips with his fingers and thrusting a finger into you. It's been… long. He knows it with the way you're clamping for dear life, just on his digit. "Sh-i-t," You croak out, while Suguru hushed you with a soft kiss, slowly moving his finger in and out of your pussy. Once he felt you had accepted his finger's girth, he inserted another one. "AH god-" You whined, mewling at the delicious stretch of his thick and long fingers being coated with your essence. "You want to make sweet love and you're so worked up with the fingers alone." He chuckled to himself, stretching you out so good, curling them against the familiar sensitive spot.

Your back arched, the way your pussy clamped as if she was a slave to his hands and cock.

"Oh she's close." He cooed, "Go on, cum for me then I can ruin you with me." He kissed your pelvis, holding it down as your orgasm raked through you, approaching fiercely and shuddering your body against him as waves of pleasure took over you. "Good girl. Good little girl." Suguru praised, riding it out for you. Once the orgasm's high settled, Suguru took out his fingers and suckled onto them, eyes never leaving yours.

"Want you, so bad!" You gasped out, pulling him closer to you by wrapping your legs around him, feeling the imprint of his cock into you. "Alright alright, impatient little girl." He smirks, pushing the tip of his pre-leaking cock into you in one swift stroke. Mean, Suguru Geto is mean sometimes… especially when he wants you to be scream at the stretch only he can give you. No one else, he wants your pussy to know only how he feels. Damn he's big, and when he pushes himself balls deep, your pussy is strained beyond its limit. "Shit- s- so big Sugu." You whimper out, tearing up at the ache.

"Ssh, it's okay darling. I'm still. Adjust to me, go on." Suguru patiently waits, kissing your face all over, leaning in and kissing your breasts, suckling onto your nipples while you clamped and waited for the pain to settle in.

"Move, please…" You glance at him now, doe-eyed and insatiable.

"Of course, took you some time to adjust to me huh? Tiny little baby." He smiles, thrusting into you without relent. Your womb stops him from going in any further, your insides torn apart deliciously at the feeling of being ploughed by him. "Oh- G- oh God," words fail you, the air choked out of your lungs with how good it hurts, with how pleasureful it feels.

Suguru's hand laced around your pelvis, pressing on it gently. "Got you," He smirks cockily, holding your hand and keeping it on your pelvis, enveloped by his own as he pressed.

A shrill scream filled the room, "Oh you can sense it, can't you sweetheart? Sense how deep I reach?" You moan at the pressure, pushing you closer and closer to the edge as you hopelessly nodded. Gasping and choking on air. "God yes, Sugu- AH please- oh my- g'nna," You whimpered, while Suguru was at a rhythmic pace now. Sometimes pulling all the way out and pushing back all the way in. He loved seeing you walk the rope between pleasure and pain.

"Good girl, with the way you're holding onto me, I can sense you're close." Suguru hummed, grounding you with his kisses, his spoiled little praises.

"Go on, show me how much you missed me."

"Just like (thrust) I (thrust) missed (thrust) this (thrust) pussy-" Suguru toppled off the edge right with you, painting your insides white with his warmth. "Oh god- fuck-"

You shudder, spasming around his cock and milking him further.

"That's it, I got you. I got you." Suguru reminded, leaning in and kissing you softly, tenderly, as if you'd break if he were to touch you wrong.

"I missed you, I missed this." He mused to himself, blushing a little at the sight of you fucked out and half-lidded. You nodded, still taking ragged breaths. "I love you"

"I love you too, Angel."

[love-belle]

i should hate u !!!

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ in which their post break-up era is them using shady captions to communicate and the media and fans being confused.

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for when you loved them too much. ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚

social media au // max verstappen x fem!reader

sequel - today and tomorrow and every day after that ⋆·˚ ༘ *

warnings - language

author's note - hello!!! i really hope u like this <3 i was initially gonna do daniel ricciardo one first but i already had 1/2 of this done so i just decided to post this :) thank u sm for reading <3 i love u

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f1news y/n y/l/n and max verstappen called it quits almost a month ago and it seems like they didn't end on good terms at all. the singer, at her london show last night, threw shade at her ex-boyfriend, saying and we quote, "the next song wouldn't have been possible without this one dude who inspired it obviously. so — here's 'i should hate you'. spoiler alert, i do. thank you!" the reason for the split is still unknown but sources who claim to be close to the pair said that 'it was bound to happen — with their different goals and plans for the future," seemingly referring to the talks that y/l/n wanted to get married and verstappen didn't. both of them have yet to comment on the situation. for more details, click on the link in our bio.

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[tokyomanjirider]

mikey headcannons bc i said so. :3

platonic:

-mikey refuses to believe hes wrong unless draken, takemichi, or shinichiro says so even at that depending on the situation he still gets mad

- after toman meetings he def js rides around and ends up dropping by draken, takemichi, or y/ns house

- emma likes to make snacks like fruit and stuff for mikey and mikey will act like hes embarrassed but when hes in his room hes so happy bc well, food,

- after the tenjinku fight mikey cried bc he lost izana even tho he knows he hated him and this time emma saw and cried with him

- constantly drops by takemichis at any hour and lets himself in, takemichi gets scared sometimes bc well the door was locked..

romantic:

- mikey wont cry with you unless its something he physically cannot keep to himself, he doesnt wanna be seen as weak

-WILL cling like a koala in private and SOMETIMES in public depending on whos around, most of the time wont show pda in public bc hes either worried someone from a different gang will target you, or his friends will make fun of him *his friends do but jokingly, peh tried to make fun of him and mikey gave him that serious unserious death glare*

- comes over sm you have extra clothes, pillows, blankets etc, he even has his tooth brush and some toman stuff there

-after meetings if you werent there hes gonna sneak in, sometimes you get scared when you see mikey in your bed bc you dont exactly register its him yet, until he looks slightly irritated after you accidentally wake him up "oh...i should have known, sorry mikey 🥹* you HAVE to cuddle him back to sleep or he will wake up in a bad mood

-will randomly take you out of school for the day and either js drive around getting snacks or go back to your place taking naps

-doesnt really do pet names in public either will occasionally say "babe, love" to show you off but overall finds them a little weird

[darkeralmond]

beckett with a size kink.. literally that’s it maybe some praise/degrading kink

OH CELESTE WHAT WOULD I DO W/O U ILYSM GIRL ❤️❤️

DOMINANCE OVER YOU

Beckett Sennecke x fem! Reader

synopsis: beckett is obsessed with how much bigger he is compared to you since it makes him feel like he more confident and dominant

warnings: 18+, smut, size kink, fingering, oral (f! recieving), sm dirty talk oml, swearing

word count: 1k

a/n: everyone say thank u celeste for this request. i have been so obsessed w beckett and i needed an excuse to write about him stat. thank u all sm for the support as i come back from my hiatus ilysm!! ❤️❤️

You had always been insecure about your petite size. You were shorter than the girls in your high school, and you could barely fit in your uniform. Even though you hated how small you were, your boyfriend was obsessed with it. He was obsessed with you.

Beckett was 6’2 and he took pride in the fact he towered over you. Beckett loved to carry you in his arms like a princess. It made you feel special to be in his arms because he never touched anyone except for you. Not to mention everything about you was smaller than him, so it made him feel dominance over you.

The two of you were making out on his bed when you suddenly felt him move. You were so caught up in his kiss that you weren’t paying attention until he pinned you down by your wrists and began pushing himself against you.

He broke the kiss and moved his lips down to your neck. You were super ticklish, so when he started to nibble you giggled. He then began placing dark bruises on the right side of your neck, causing you to let out an involuntary moan. You had never been this aroused and turned on before him, and he knew that.

“Look at you being so helpless,” Beckett rasped before he continued to mark your neck. You wanted to make a snarky comment back, but the magic of his mouth left you breathless. You could only whimper at his touch and beg him to stop teasing, though your voice came out quiet though.

His hand moved down from your wrist to grip your thigh. His thumbs rubbed circles around your inner thigh before slid his hand down your pajama shorts. He used one of his fingers to tease your clit before he inserted his finger inside you.

His hands were large compared to you, so he slowly slid his fingers in for you to adjust. You gasped loudly as your walls tightly clutched around his fingers. “That’s it. Take it like a good girl,” he whispered in your ear before kissing your earlobe.

After you adjusted comfortably, you bucked your hips into his hand while he pumped his fingers in and out of you. You were a whining mess underneath him, squirming to feel more of him. “I love hearing you like this. I know it feels really good, doesn’t it? Who’s my good girl?”

“I-I am,” you whispered, but it came out as a stutter. Your breathing became short and rapid as you grew closer to your climax.

“Louder, baby.” He then curled his fingers causing you to arch your back.

“Me! I am,” you cried. “Oh, fuck!”

When his hand stopped moving inside you, you let out a disappointed moan. You weren’t finished yet and he abruptly stopped. You felt like you needed more stimulation. He obviously knew this since chuckled in response before placing soft kisses on your jaw.

“You like this don’t you?” he husked between kisses. “Having me do things to you? You want more right?” He pulled his fingers out before sucking your juices from them. “You taste amazing.” You felt your face burn and you couldn’t help blushing.

He then lowered himself down to your waist causing you to squirm as you watching him lift your shirt to expose your stomach. He pulled your shorts and panties down before looking up at you with his innocent blue eyes. With a wicked grin, he rasped, “So eager for more.”

He wrapped him arms around your thighs, pinning you down with his hands on your stomach. He then lowered his head between your legs and dipped his tongue between your folds.

The overwhelming feeling caused you let out a shuttered exhale. His fingers grazed your stomach while the tip of his tongue flicked against your bud. You writhed beneath his grasp, bucking your hips forward while he held you down. You looked down at him and met his gaze. A devilish grin appeared on his face as he watched you struggle to move.

Once he got to the spot where you were throbbing, he pulled away leaving you panting. The look on his face reminded you of an excited puppy who just got his favorite toy.

You tried desperately to keep yourself under control but you found it hard. The way he licked, teased, and flicked your clit had you wanting more and more.

“Do you want more?” he asked. He moved his thumb up from your bellybutton to your clit, playing with it while still looking up at you. You sucked in cold air through your teeth as your head fell back. “Come on, baby. Use your words.”

His tone and touch drove you insane. You needed him more than anything. “Please, Beckett. I need you,” you desperately pleaded. He grinned before placing another soft kiss on your swollen clit.

His strokes became sloppy and slow, your folds wet with a mixture of his saliva and your juices. Your eyes fluttered as held your breath when you finally hit the peak of your climax.

You felt Beckett’s tongue swirl around the rim of your hole before he removed his mouth and rolled off of you. You began the process of catching your breath while you laid back down exhausted, yet satisfied. He laid down next to you before he wrapped his arms around you tightly.

You snuggled up against him, enjoying his warmth while you recovered from your orgasm. One thing Beckett loved after sexually torturing you was taking care of you afterwards.

Beckett ran his finger tips along your spine as he whispered, “I am such a lucky guy.” You hummed in agreement and buried your face in his chest. He smelled amazing, something masculine and sweet.

You closed your eyes while he stroked your back. “You should let me give you a blow job sometime,” you giggled.

“Uh, yes please!” he laughed before he kissed the top of your forehead.

[ilys00ga]

𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀, 𝘂𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗹𝘀.

➞ pair: yoongi x reader.

➞ genre: hurt/comfort (why do I keep making these lmao), established relationships, I'm so bad at tagging sorry.

➞ warnings: angst and fluff cuz we all need that (we really do). reader has anxiety and abandonment issues, yoongi is trying his best for the sake of both of them, just relationship things.

➞ A/N: requested by @parkjennykim, this was very fun to write! thanks for yet another idea <3 I hope u like it. I'm organizing this blog/post (?) while listening to mono, and let me tell yall, it's such a vibe omg. I think you should read this while listening to that album, I love it sm, I can't even begin to explain UGH- if namjoon ever goes on a world tour, he better perform every single song in that album, cuz imma be losing my mind in the crowd, esp during moonchild. my vocal cords are already getting sore. yeah. if u want this to hit that spot, maybe u should do what I said (this is a friendly order, if u will). if not, just enjoy and pls ignore any mistakes, english has been challenging me recently (for the last 10 years lmao)

ps. I am in a dire need of a yoongi in my life. specifically the one I wrote in this one. oh how I love being a lonely fanfic writer <33

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God knows how long it had been after it hit midnight when Yoongi stood in the kitchen. His eyes were red and heavy with drowsiness, but he couldn't sleep that night.

How does one sleep through a restless, biting night?

Surely not with a bad headache, or overflowing thoughts, and especially not with guilt chewing on his core.

He gulped, throat begging to be quenched as it held onto a slight, delicious, yet bothersome burning sensation. He opened the fridge and filled a glass with some water, raising it to his lips when loud a cry of his name, followed with a thud and a number of sobs, disturbed the quiet of the night and made him jump, startled.

His limbs froze in their place, glass almost slipping his hand and crashing on the floor when his sleep deprived brain realized that the muffled cries were yours.

Wide awake, he dashed after the sound. Thirst and sleep no longer occupied his mind, all he could think of was holding you in his arms.

He found you on the stairs, trembling as you wailed into your hands.

He hated it so much: seeing you in pain. He wanted nothing more than to shield you from the rainfall of your gloomy sky, from his own rainfall, from the world. How could one be an umbrella and the rain at once?

He blinked, once, twice, then gulped and heaved a deep, tired breath.

One storm doesn’t require another storm to be calmed down, that he knew. One needs to be composed and collected to stand still during a storm, that he knew as well.

With worried eyes, he gently called out your name and walked up to you, “darling, what’s wrong?”

You looked up as soon as you heard his worried voice, some tiny sense of relief washed over you when you saw him right there. A hundred daggers digged so deep into his heart and bones, aching, the moment a broken whimper of his name fell from your lips.

Without a second thought, Yoongi hugged your face to his chest. One of his hands was patting your back and the other affectionately caressed your head.

As he listened to his name that never left your lips, Yoongi held you there on the cold of the stairs with nothing but sweet nothings whispered back to your ears.

Everything he did and said was so gentle and soft, like he was so afraid you'd crack and come to tiny bits and pieces at any given moment. It all made you want to cry even harder, to hold him so tight and never let go.

Soon, when your tears started winding down, pulled away and cradled your face with his hands, palms faintly pressing on your cheeks as if he hoped to share their warmth with you.

Tender eyes met your wet ones and stared as their owner’s voice made its way through the noise of your sniffles and hiccups. He said, “It’s alright. I'm here. Talk to me, hmm?”

You answered his plea with a small nod, before wiping your tear stained skin and hugging him again. He smelt like home. You took a deep breath, greedily feeding your lungs with his lovely scent.

He hugged you back, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling your body closer to his. He pressed light kisses on your temple, patiently waiting for you to talk.

“I had a really scary nightmare. so, so scary- I woke up, didn’t find you there- then…then I remembered the fight we had earlier. I…I thought I lost you- I'm sorry. sorry for the stupid things I said earlier. I love you so much! please don’t leave. please..”

Your voice quivered with fresh tears ready to be spilled again. Yoongi started hushing you as soon as he noticed that you were working yourself up.

Squeezing you in his arms, he whispered “I never left, and I never will.”

“I’m all right, nothing happened to me, see?” he leaned away just enough to allow you to take a quick look at his body, then added, “a stupid fight is not going to make me leave. I love you way too much for that, and I'm sorry for hurting you too.”

He could still read fear and uncertainty all over your face, and he didn't like that. He knew that you trusted him, and he didn't doubt your love for him.

At first, he didn't get it. He didn't understand the insecurities, the anxiety and the nightmares you suffered from especially after the inevitably worst of arguments that happened between you and him. But after longer and deeper talks, with you expressing your feelings and him listening with careful ears, it made much more sense to him.

Sometimes he hated himself for triggering your alarms and making it harder for you, but he knew it was neither his fault nor was it yours.

Growth and pain are two key elements that come arm in arm with love, and fights are an unpreventable part of any kind of relationship. For all that, he always ended up blaming himself for making you question your worth to him when he can't even sleep without you happily cuddling his side.

Softly, lovingly, he started prepping tender kisses over your cheeks, nose, forehead, chin, temples, all over your flushed face.

It worked like watching waving fields of green wheat dancing with the wind, your storm started to slowly die down and your heart felt at ease again. slowly, but definitely.

Smiling ever so affectionately, Yoongi sealed his reassurance with a loving kiss that consumed you whole, and it left the corners of your mouth curving up in a dazzling smile. You nuzzled his chest and sighed.

“I really hate fighting with you.” you mumbled into his clothed chest, drained and light headed from all the crying and nearly-a-panic-attack you went through.

“I know, I'm sorry. I hate it too." he whispered back.

There was a pause of comfortable silence, with both of you breathing each other in, before he wondered aloud: “did you fall down the stairs? are you okay?”

You chuckled breathily at his question, recalling the hysteria he had to deal with just a few minutes ago. But Yoongi was there, right beside you. your arms were tightly wrapped around his torso, right by your side.

He had some kind of exceptionally irrepressible magic in those fierce eyes and that gummy smile of his, you inarguably couldn’t be more grateful for that.

“I'm alright. Was too busy crying, I didn’t even feel a thing to be honest.” you said, and he giggled.

“I love when you’re clumsy like that, but please be more careful, muffin. Can’t have you hurting yourself because of me even more." Even with your face buried into the crook of his neck, you could feel and hear the heavy pout in that comment.

Huffing, you leaned away with furrowed brows and a strict gaze. Yoongi gulped. Hesitation took over him, yet he knew that honesty is the only thing that must be present to drive this conversation to an end.

Honestly brings clarity, he found himself reminding himself of that very often.

"as long as we take care of each other, it's okay. I love you." you affirmed, and perhaps Yoongi almost teared up because of the way you looked at him right then and there. He wouldn't utter a word to spoil that information out loud, though.

The shy grin and the flushed cheeks you were met with were worth risking the entire world and its eight billion residents. You couldn't help but smile and pull him into another hug.

"This is great and all, but my butt is numbed. I think there's no blood flowing down there anymore," he said, his heart swooning when you giggled at his humorous change of topic, so relieved that he was finally able to hear your brightness again.

"Let's go back to rest, darling." He stood up, grabbed your hand and squeezed it in his, then gently pulled your body up and dragged you to your shared bedroom, where everything and everyone else meant little to nothing at all as you laid in each other's arms.

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"I wish..." ⤑ Peter Parker.

Hello everyone !! This might be my last story for a while because I started uni today so I'm gonna be packed with work soon which is like...oh my goodness, but regardless I will try and keep writing but of course when I can :D I love you guys sm and thank you for the support and luv, adore you guys. -A.

☆° Peter Parker x Male Reader

☆°• angst, no happy ending !

°•▪︎ Fem readers DNI ♡♡

♧ warnings: cussing, slight mentions of drinking, mentions of throwing up !!♧

♡ NOTES: I cried making this :(

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𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 (𝘔/𝘕). 𝘚𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘯 4𝘵𝘩 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺.

“𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘶𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮.” 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧.  

“𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰…𝘐’𝘮 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘶𝘴, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘶𝘩𝘮…8 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘢𝘨𝘰…” 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴. 𝘚𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺’𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭…𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

(M/N)’s lips held up a smile, the same couldn’t be said about his eyes, which reflected nothing but pain if anybody bothered to let their minds settle onto the man’s facial expression. Even down to how dry and empty his laughs sounded, they had no meaning anymore. To him what was the point of laughing if he didn’t even mean it, there wasn’t a point for any of this and yet he held his tongue.

Adjusting his tie as he stared at himself in the mirror, the scattered white hairs settling into him as the ages passed. His eyes tired, bags lying underneath them a bloodshot red coating them from his past sob session which he quickly wiped the remains of. Grabbing the eyedrops from his nightstand, dripping some of the solution into his eyes letting the cold sensation linger before laying onto the hotel mattress. A groan of defeat departed from his lips as he placed a hand on his face covering half of it as he inhaled sharply, his breath wavering from the crying as he tried to adjust his feelings.

Hating himself for even thinking as the voices only grew in his brain that he wasn’t enough. Peter wanted more, more he knew (M/N) could never provide for him, the thoughts only consumed his mind as he aggressively hit his forehead in hopes it would stop the thinking and it did but momentarily. Looking towards the clock 4:50 pm flashing on it as the seconds ticked by, finally decided to get up and wash his face before he made his way out the door.

𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘜𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘉𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵. 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘫𝘢𝘣𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘨𝘶𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺.

𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦-𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘪𝘯.

“𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦!” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘱𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.

(M/N) tried to keep his cool, his mind constantly asking him why he bothered to turn up when he could’ve lied and said he was busy. He knew it would obviously upset Peter but it would be so much better having the brunette upset at him than dealing with the torture of his own mind as he watched the event unravel in front of him.

Seeing the doors open wide as the music began, a part of (M/N) shattered because he knew he couldn’t press pause on this anymore, he couldn’t look away when it was all crowded aside him. He didn’t dare leave his place as he stayed frozen, his eyes lingering on the woman slowly making her way over as his eyes trailed to Peter. his eyes growing sad. His stomach churning with hurt and sadness but he kept his cool, a slight cool tear escaping his eye as he quickly wiped it away.

He reminisced about the times when it was easy. Easy to live, easy to love, and easy to hold eye contact with Peter without the threats of tears gnawing at him from behind. Trying to hold it up as the priest talked, (M/N) only blocked out the sounds of everybody's voice as he stood behind Peter along with the other groomsmen. Occasionally glancing behind him where Harry stared back at him giving him nothing but a look of pity and a sad smile, knowing how this was all affecting (M/N).

(𝘔/𝘕) 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳, “𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺?” 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥, 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. “𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. “𝘐’𝘮 (𝘔/𝘕), 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶?” (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥. “𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪’𝘮 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘪𝘯𝘨 “𝘐𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵?”

“𝘔𝘩𝘮! 𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺’𝘴 𝘖𝘵𝘵𝘰 𝘖𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘶𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘕𝘶𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘗𝘩𝘺𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯!” (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴. “𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥’𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 (𝘔/𝘕). “𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘰𝘭, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦!” (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥

“...𝘔𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘴. (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 “𝘰𝘩…𝘐’𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺.” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘵 “𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺…𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. “𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵’𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵!!”

(M/N) sighed in relief as it ended, the guests walking out to the larger venue as he trailed from behind. Heart aching in his chest as he looked at the time pass by quickly. His mindset was anything but straight as he could only let the world pass by him, not recalling what was going on or being engaged with who was talking or what was happening around him. Occasionally nodding and smiling just to pretend he was in the conversation when his mind only screamed negativity to him.

The events haunted him as he felt his legs wanting to give out anytime his eyes lingered on Peter for too long. Maintaining a distance as he tried not to get more hurt than he already was, not wanting to endure more of the pain than he was already enduring. Thoughts lingering deep into his memory and why he was upset in the first place…

Recalling the first time Peter said that to him.

𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵, 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺'𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢. (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮, “𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘎𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘛𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦’𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳. 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨.

“𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭…”

(M/N) never stayed in one place longer than a few days, every day a new place. Today was different, he swore he’d never step foot in New York again but when he got a letter he couldn’t help but stare at it as if it was almost…uncanny it was in his hands. Running a hand through his hair as he knocked on the door, as it swung open just as quickly as he knocked. His (e/c) eyes landed on the same doe brown eyes he once fell in love with as he stood there for a second, frozen in place before quickly snapping out of it as his eyes lingered on the other golden wedding band.

“You made it…” Peter muttered as he stared at (M/N). His hands fell onto his sides as he stared at the other unsure if he was even really there. “You invited…” (M/N) replied as he looked anywhere but at Peter, the familiar pain reaching his heart again as he stepped into the familiar home he hadn’t been inside of in the past 5 years. “The kids missed you…” Peter whispered as he guided (M/N) to the living room where the 2 kids sat in front of the television before glancing at (M/N), their faces lighting up in joy as they ran to the man clinging onto his legs.

“Hey Monkyes!” (M/N) smiled as he looked down at the two kids who were practically super glued to his legs.

“Uncle (M/N)!! You came this year!” Sophia spoke cheerfully as her brother Damian spoke next, “Dad said you weren’t going to come this year! I told him he was wrong!” The boy's voice sounded just as excited as the one of his sisters.

“How could I miss coming to see my monkeys. All grown and big, let me get a look at you two…Just as i suspected, nothing has changed.” (M/N) joked as he knelt to the kids' height as he hugged them. (M/N) always loved Peter and Gwen’s children, he treated them as if they were his own. “Where’d you go, Uncle (M/N)?” Sophia spoke up as she and her brother pulled away from the hug. “Where haven’t I been.” (M/N) replied as he sat on the couch, the kids huddled up by him wanting to hear his stories about adventuring around the world. 

(M/N) gladly doing so over Thanksgiving dinner as Peter, Gwen, and the kids all listened attentively as he told stories of his time in France, Germany, Spain, El Salvador, and Australia. Everyone was fascinated by how he spoke about all the things he saw and all the things he did. Time flew by fast, the two kids relentlessly begged Peter and Gwen to let (M/N) tuck them to sleep which he did, making sure the two were comfortable before leaving himself back to the hallway of the small house where he saw Peter waiting.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 18. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵. 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

(𝘔/𝘕) 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘴 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘴 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘵. 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮. “𝘐’𝘮 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘪’𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳. “𝘋𝘰𝘯’𝘵 𝘣𝘦…𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪’𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶…” 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘵, 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘥. “𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦…” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘺.

“𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩…𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶.” (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪���𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘢𝘫𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘮𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮, 𝘱𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦-𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 (𝘔/𝘕)’𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥. “𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴…”

“𝘖𝘩 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩? 𝘞𝘩𝘺’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵” (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳’𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳. “𝘠𝘰𝘶’𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦…𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦, 𝘺𝘰𝘶’𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦…𝘐 𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵…𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰. 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰” 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘢𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 (𝘔/𝘕) 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 

“𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶…”

(M/N) sat outside, a beer in hand as he sat beside Peter in the back of his truck. The two drowning in the silence as the two occasionally made eye contact before one or the other would look away. “You know this reminds me of when we first got drunk…” Peter broke the silence as he looked up at the stars. “You got drunk, I was sober” (M/N) replied as he chuckled “Fair…You took care of me that night, i remember it like it was yesterday” Peter added as he smiled the night coming back to him in an instant. “Yeah…It was a…it was a night” (M/N) added.

“You sat with me on the floor of my bathroom and helped me out…You even carried me to bed” – “I didn’t carry you, i hauled your ass there.” The two laughed as Peter rested his head on (M/N)’s shoulder causing the man to slightly tense up. “...I miss those days, where you were always around and It didn’t feel like it’d take ages to see you again” Peter whispered before looking back up at the stars. “When everything wasn’t so over our heads…” he continued. “Why are you getting sentimental?” (M/N) couldn’t help but ask as he looked at Peter “I don’t know…I guess i see you with the kids and how great you’re with them that a part of me can’t help but wonder if we had a family.”

“We?” (M/N) whispered, echoing Peter's words. “Yeah…we. Don’t get me wrong I love Gwen, even love is an understatement but I suppose I can’t help but wonder If you were a girl and we were together, married, with a family. I feel things would be…better” Peter replied as he pulled away from (M/N) giving the other a sad smile before going back to resting his head on his shoulder.

“Yeah, if I was a girl.”

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Hello hello!! I really love your writing and your art sm!! <33 I gotta say I'm all in for the romantic feels asks but platonic dynamics have a special place in my heart so- got any headcanons for the pirate au boys with a little sister medic/healer crewmate? Like the passive sweetie in the background that makes sure everyone's okay and her worry about everyone rivals that of edge yk? Ty! ^w^

RAHHH THANK U!!! I TRY MY BEST EVERY DAY!

Worried Medic Younger Sibling Y/N!:

Sans: Oh great, yet another sibling to spend sleepless nights worrying about... All jokes, Sans loves them to bits, and he is so incredibly grateful that they would go out of their way to fret over him and take care of him. He had just grown so used to hiding his weaknesses, for Pap's sake. But now, he finally had someone who took care of him like he does everyone else. Even if he's gonna crack cringey puns along the way. He'll let out a low chuckle every time they tell him to shut it. Papyrus: He's so touched! As much as he hates to make them worry, a part of him always cries when Y/N rushes up to him with a concerned expression and a medkit. Although Sans practically raised him, he could never feel good actually pouring all his concerns out to his stressed older brother. But his wonderful, amazing, talented sibling is the beam of sunshine he never knew he needed. Blue: NOOOOO NOT ANOTHER EDGE! Blue is sprinting the moment they approach him with a medkit. He always hated the doctor, and you are telling him that his beloved younger sibling is one of those apple-repelled freaks? With great effort, running, screaming, and other crewmates' help, Y/N will be patching up Blue with an iron grip on his skull. He'll whine, but he really is glad that they are willing to put up with his goofs. He will give you a big hug when he's all better and then jump straight into the fray like they didn't just spend 2 hours getting him fixed up.

Stretch: Literally the definition of the annoying older brother. Will come into the medical bay just to knock something off of the table and then turn off the lights, leaving Y/N in the dark. He'll say jokes and puns until someone shoves gauze in his mouth and will not stop bothering you. He has his moments and is a great shoulder to lean on when times are rough. And it's not like the teasing is one-sided! Y/N had seen their fair share of romance poems and songs that Stretch swore he had stashed away. Too bad Cash will do about anything for 3G.

Red: Annoying older brother #2 except he's the type to air punch you and profusely apologize if he accidentally hits you. He rolls his eyelights every time they scold him, sprinkling a few "Who are you, Edge?" and "Big words for such a short guy." He will be relentless when it comes to goofing off. One moment he's your partner in crime, another moment, he is giving you a noogie for being in his business.

Edge: It's like a nagging cycle. Y/N will fret over Edge triggering him to start analyzing you, and then it's just Y/N's sweet concern and Edge's masked care repeated into infinity. Of course, he can't help but cherish the feeling of being so looked after. Even if he feels like it is his duty to look after his younger sibling. He will give them a rare smile, just glad that they love him enough to try, even if he was as stubborn as a mule.

Razz: He's already covering his earholes the moment Y/N enters his navigation status chamber of a room. He groans and grumbles while they place some much-needed food on his desk, blocking his view of his book. But of course, he will never actually yell or rage at his kind younger sibling, although that was the only thing he knew best. He won't say a thank you, but just know that he is so giddy that his sibling is being so thoughtful. You can tell from the warm breeze and the pretty clouds.

Cash: Steals. Everything. He thinks it is the FUNNIEST thing in the world to bother the soul out of his siblings, and his poor younger sibling Y/N. So sweet, so kind, so... EASY TO STEAL FROM! The food they were saving for later? Gone. The little candy jar that they use to give to the crew after checkups? Vanished. Y/N's favorite jacket that doesn't even fit him? Wow, he actually looks really good in it- NO HE'S STRETCHING THE FABRIC. He thinks it's so incredibly rejuvenating when Y/N chases him around. Of course, doesn't last long cause that smoker is already heaving for breath. Bear: Being a sibling is the only way that Bear will not feel nervous about touching Y/N. Of course, he will make sure not to pat to hard or shake them around, but he will be more willing to throw Y/N around if he thinks that they are in danger. He will protect just as fiercely as Y/N would, and he is just so happy to be surrounded by that familial warmth he was never allowed to enjoy. Expect big thank-you meals every time he gets patched up. Cinnamon: He knows that Y/N worries for him sometimes, and he can't help but feel guilty. There are so many things that are wrong with him, and it seems like they visit him every day when he has yet another issue with his eyes or teeth. But every time he is reassured. Perhaps that is why he finds his sibling so wonderful. Because no matter how terrible he feels Y/N will always patch him up and give him a big hug. Having such a caring younger sibling had inspired him to be the best big bro!

[seeingivy]

method acting asks + extra headcanons!!! (don't read if you haven't read the final chapter yet!!)

MAYA AND MARCO HEADCANONS I SHALL DELIVER

marco and maya are twins and born on new year's day 💌

in the first met gala chapter, when y/n performs seven with marco, she calls marco her sunshine boy - which is actually what eren and y/n call baby marco too!!!!

maya is a little bit more shy and sensitive and eren calls her star girl, which he says is perfect because he then calls baby marco, maya, and y/n his little universe bc they're the sun, the moon, and the stars 🥹 (he's literally a sap)

eren is SUCHHHH a girl dad like he literally practices braiding hair on y/n before the baby comes just so he can be a pro at it (and gets really annoyed when her hair grows super slow)

teddy LOVESSSS marco and maya sm like those are literally his pseudo-baby siblings and he loves them just as much as lily

they let their kids decide if they want to do acting/singing - and they both end up doing it! marco ends up being an actor and maya ends up being a singer (kinda like their parents hehe)

levi CRIES over the names AND when he holds them the first time.

maya has a crush on connie the way teddy had a crush on y/n. eren HATES it btw.

jeankasa's second kid is born around the same time as them and when they get a little older, jean tells eren to keep his "cooties infested son" away from his second daughter

(jeankasa kids are all girls btw like I don't make the rules)

@elliesbabygirl

THIS IS ONE OF THE SWEETEST, MOST CRAZY, MOST PERFECT ASKS I'VE EVER RECEIVED IN MY LIFE!!!! i'm so flattered that you said all of these sweet words, and truly being chronically online has somehow brought this insane piece of work to all of us, and honestly it makes me all the happier for it!!!!

like not to be a miss fan account girl, but I love celebrities I think they're so silly, I think celebrity drama is insane, and I am very cLEARLY obsessed with olivia rodrigo that this just kind of came out of that.

I wish there was a triple threat award I could give YOU for all the love you've given ME. while some of your asks did get eaten by how annoying tumblr is, the ones I did receive were always so like...well thought out and fully expressive about each little detail that i'd put into like....my 13k damn chapters...like it takes time and dedication to show love to writers - which mind you, most people don't and really makes it all the more special that you do!

I literally just do this for free, in my own time when I get a chance out of how busy I tend to be outside of this. i'm a walking stressball at most times bc I have like two jobs, a bunch of volunteering and EC's outside of that and getting sweet comments like this makes this feel all the more worth it and like im reaching peopel AGH

I love you so much!

not to be a disappointer but:

she doesn't! she actually doesn't win any more awards from the institute for her albums, but wins TONS of other smaller award shows and breaks records all the time

she gets information about it after birds of a feather doesn't win anything or even get nominated, and while she's initially irritated, she just decides that she's not going to submit to have them bc nominated anymore if they're not going to get nominated since she's blacklisted anyways

eren writes a very threatening letter ofc

^^historia gets KIND OF annoyed about her not submitting anymoer, bc like I said, she's kind of meant to be a foil to y/n in the sense that she's y/n if y/n was still obsessed and cared about this stuff too much - and she thinks y/n is kind of being pretentious by not nominating herself

she actually doesn't care after some point bc she literally breaks records all the time and knows that it's just some type of thing that they're holding against her

(eren + marco + maya always tell her that she's a triple threat in their hearts)

I literally had to put this in two screenshots bc @najaemism left me a literal ESSAY OF SWEET STUFF ABOUT THIS FIC and it kind of makes my heart hurt.

first of all, to my name twin - I LOVE YOU SOOOOOO SO MUCH WTF. first and foresmost, so glad that you've joined the dark side by watching aot bc lord it is literally one of the most painful shows i've watched and (clearly) I haven't stopped thinking about it since I finished it. i'm so flatted that some silly little words I wrote convinced you to watch four whole damn seasons of the show 😭 LIKE thats actually insane to me

THE TWEETS (while they're so time consuming to make) LITERALLYYYY ARE ONE OF MY FAVORITE PARTS OF THIS FIC like I love to make the dumbest jokes on there for my fellow chronically online siblings bc its literally so fucking funny to me. connie truly meeting his soulmate on stan twitter - bc of course he would - and the most insane anime villian oikawa making an appearance, bc duh, of course he would

(he was never a big fan of y/ns music but his girlfriend was so he decided to give it a try and now he's obsessed with her.)

(side note ymir and sofia are literally taylor lautner and taylor lautner. like girl taylor being a fan of twilight and taylor swift when she was younger just to date the guy from twilight when she's older and be besties w y/n??? that's LITERALLY SOFIA bc sofia loved aot when she was a kid, and was in one of the old chapters - I think new year's day - and then grew up to literally date someone from aot like that's mrs. taylor lautner of method acting)

they literally rot my brain and take up like 50% of my cortex bc I think about them all the time to the point where it's ACTUALLLYYY unhealthy like

I'm so glad you're here!!! i've got some fun things planned hehe <3

correct.

like I shit myself too I can't believe i've been writing this shit since july. like this is the definition of out of hand this was literally supposed to be a request for someone and 280k words later we're all here feeling all types of ways about it

AND AGH!!!! not the roommates fans like why are you guys kind of the ogs THANK YOU SM FOR BEING HERE!!

fun fact: eren and y/ns cat in the last chapter of method acting has the same name as the cat from roommates! <3

y/n does in fact get her new ring with an emerald in it. eren is annoyed he didn't think of it earlier bc its actually perfect

eren, in general, gets really into jewelry after he custom designed the saturn necklace for her during the second met gala so he always gets her really unique pieces

they do have the kids! I gave marco and maya headcanons at the top of the post <3

I love you @tangerine-neonlight <3

@feelya THANK YOU SO MUCH - BOTH FOR YOUR SWEET WORDS AND YOUR CURIOSITY <3 i'm so glad you enjoyed the silly little words I wrote about literally the best boy ever eren jaeger I love you sooooo soo much <3

[h4rring1on]

Hey I love your writing sm! Can you write an eddie fic where the reader rllyyyy struggles with an ed and sh and he discovers this and comforts them? Rlly need this support rn ❤︎︎❤︎︎

pairing: eddie munson x fem!reader

warnings: obviously ed, sh, reader not being in the right state, eddie helping reader bc he’s a djhekeheje

a/n: i’m so sorry that you need this comfort right now :(( i’m here to talk and i hope you get better, i believe in you !!

you and eddie have been dating for a good while now, you’ve been happy, safe, comfortable with him for a while.

you thought you got better, you didn’t exactly have the best past. before eddie, you’d been dealing with these things in a rather harmful way.

you haven’t ever since eddie, but something in you, something in you just tells you to go back, and it’s making you fall into that hole again, and when you’re there, you can’t help but listen to that little voice.

you haven’t told eddie, at all. you just didn’t feel comfortable enough yet, you weren’t exactly planning on telling him to be honest. you thought you were done, but now it seems that’s not what’s happening.

you fell, fell deep down. unbeknownst to you, eddie seemed to notice that, the way you don’t eat around him, the way you’re always wearing long sleeves and bracelets that can pretty much cover your entire arm if you want, you never seem to wear anything above the knee. you’ve also been refusing anything that can make him see you naked, all for him to see the scars on your body, how pale and bony it can look.

he was worried, worried a lot, he didn’t know if it was true, but something really confirmed it for him.

he came over as a surprise, (which wasn’t really a surprise, he just wanted to check on you), you looked sick, quiet, he got your favorite food ever, you once said you’d leave everyone you know for it, but you refused to eat it, saying you weren’t hungry

but what really proved it, was when he went to the bathroom, and just as he was washing his hands, he saw it.

the blade, on the shelf, with fresh blood on it, and other stained blood, meaning this clearly wasn’t the first time.

his heart dropped, no…this couldn’t be happening, how could his girl do this to herself? he cared so much about you, he needed to help.

in shock, he gently grabbed the blade, some of the blood staining his finger as he inspected it, his heart pounding out of his chest.

he slowly walked out of the bathroom while you were sitting watching tv

“which movie do you wanna wa—“ you suddenly went quiet as you saw the blade in hand

“baby…what—what is this?” he said, his eyes sincerely looking into yours, but you quickly blinked and looked away, “have you been doing this? is that—is that why you’re distant now?”

a million thoughts ran through your mind as he walked to you, placing the blade on the table and gently grabbing your arm, you looked at him with fear in your eyes, like you didn’t want him to see

he slowly pulled the sleeve up, horror in his eyes as he saw the cuts littering your arm, it looked so bony, it looked almost scary

this was it, he was gonna hate you forever, he was gonna think you’re ugly, he was gonna be ashamed of you, he’s leaving you, he’s so disgusted by you

“i’m here for you” he softly said as he hugged you, you took a minute to realize what’s happening, and hugged him back, “it’s all gonna be okay, i’m gonna take care of you, baby.” he said, his voice slightly trembling, but he tried to hide it, to reassure you

“i’m sorry” you cried, gripping tighter onto him

“hey—hey” he said, gently stroking your hair, “you’re gonna be okay, sweetheart, everything’s gonna be okay” he comforted.

you cried for god knows how long, and ended up quietly dozing off to sleep, some light sniffled coming out of you as eddie lulled you to sleep.

for the next few days, eddie put all his focus on you, he sat with you, eating with you to encourage you, saying he’s so proud of you every single time you take a bite, he stood with you as you threw away all the blades, he lied with you in bed, kissing every scar on your skin, showing you just how beautiful you are. eddie was gonna stand with you, he was sure of it now, because when you’re with him, you’d feel happier than you ever have before

[governments-babygirl]

I'm done watching something in the rain and omg I cried sm. The relationship was so raw, complicated/complex, intimate and after a point of time, I hated everyone who gave them a hard time like... this drama reminded me of the movie 'like crazy'. Yet I loved how good the actors are at their job! And thank god haein went back to her. I was like "they endured. Despite it all, THEY ENDURED and thank god"!!!!!!

[hero-of-the-wolf]

What are all of the games that you’ve played? Double the points of you add your thoughts on it (it can be as short or as long as you want, if you’re up to it)

Bonus points if you want to add some of your thoughts on Echoes of Wisdom.

I’m assuming you mean LoZ games? okay so far we’ve got:

Twilight Princess

the first Zelda game I ever completed :) it will always hold a very special place in my heart!! I’ve been wanting to replay it again so badly lately even tho it’s only been like a few months since I finished it (I can just use my bad memory privileges—)

listen, Twi’s my guy. I love him sm. I love running around Hyrule with him and holding all the cats and petting all the goats 😭😭😭😭😭 this game just hits on all the nostalgia for me I can’t listen to the score without tearing up 🥺 also I’m ngl at the beginning I genuinely didn’t like Midna at all and by the end I actually physically CRIED when she left so…. good job Nintendo. this game is literally the BEST 20/10 I could play it forever and never get sick of it

Breath of the Wild

so BOTW is actually the game I heard of first? like it introduced me to the concept of LoZ, and I even played it a bit a couple years ago, but I actually started playing it after I finished Twilight Princess. with some experience under my belt I enjoyed this game so much better haha

my favorite part is the way the game lets you solve problems in multiple different ways!!! I really enjoyed the shrines, I don’t think I ever really got super frustrated and had to look smth up with this game and it made me feel really smart hehe :) also the combat is SO satisfying but I rarely ever actually engage bc I uhhh I don’t want my weapons to break 💔

Wind Waker

this one I borrowed from a friend :) my only complaint is it’s far too short 😭 I also went into this one determined to figure everything out by myself (riding my BOTW high) and I got SO confused like halfway through I literally had to look up a walkthrough 😭 ik that’s on me tho, I unfortunately get confused very easily 😔 this is another game that I’m so tempted to replay but I do not own it so 😭😭😭😭😭😭 NINTENDO PLS RELEASE THIS GAME AND TP BOTH ON SWITCH I AM BEGGING

the worldbuilding in this game is INSANE actually like they went so hard??? I love the implications of like… this is the same world from OOT but flooded and the people alive now don’t even realize, the world as it is now is all they know. it’s just so interesting to me. and I love Aryll and grandma sm like I would literally sail to the ends of the earth for them

Skyward Sword

so I’m not even halfway through this game yet but I LOVE THIS GAME SM I don’t understand all the hate it gets like it’s SO GOOD???? every scene with Link and Zelda in it makes me so goshdarn emotional 😭😭😭😭😭 I would kill a man for Zelda!!

this game is quickly becoming one of my favs…..

Link’s Awakening

it’s still in the mail so I haven’t played it yet :) I’m very excited to cry at the ending :))

Echoes of Wisdom

I’M SO EXCITED FOR THIS GAME NEW ZELDA GAME AAAAAAAAA

I just know it’s gonna be so much fun to play :) I can’t wait to puzzle things out (esp since there will be multiple right ways to solve a problem again!!!) and learn the story and find out what happened to Link!!! and I cannot wait esp for the lore implications and how this might potentially affect LU >:3 I’m so excited!!!!

[weirdcat1213]

TRIGUN BOOKCLUB? MORE LIKE TRIGUN TRAUMA CLUB, AM I RIGHT :D

anyway

trimax volume 4 thoughts here we go oh boi oh boi :D

chap 1:

-hospital yuri you are so important to me you have no idea

-....countdown to what

-I LOVE THAT SCENE LMAO, boyfriend taking care of his boyfriend

-...why are the tomorrows appearing this early

-yey :D earth here we go

-whos giving vash that stupid tie i love him

-AH SHIT GET OUTTA HERE YO

-also aw :3 they are both creppy as hell :3 bros

-OH GODNESS THAT PANEL I FORGOT ABOUT THAT. ITS BASICALLY A CONVERSATION WITHOUT WORDS

-AW NO HES GOING BACK TO WORK MODE

-"i cried all day" ME MEMEMEMEMEME

chap 2:

-yeah bro kill them with the power of music >:D

-pure evil you say....interesting...

-anyway THE BASTARD IS HERE, GET HIM

-he has vash's smile what if jumped off the plane

-oh hes crazy i like it

-ok but...why does he have to be so cool....god damnit

-glad you have it clear

-legato you ARE SO DOWN BAD FOR KNIVES CMON MAN

-knives wins again the idgaf war lmaoooo

-thats what you get for bringing musical instruments to a knife fight

-MEANWHILE

-hey if you can keep secrets from vash i think its fair he keeps some stuff for himself too

-ah...yeah....i forgot about that.....why are you like this....

-i love the girls so much

chap 3:

-lmao they were just in the hospital

-YEAH MILLY TO THE RESCUEEEE

-BADASS MERYLLLL

-hey arent those the gloves she uses in stampede-

-OOOHHHH THEYRE HEREEEE

-wolfwood what if you shut up. like yeah you're right but. shut up. pls

-LIKE THOSE ARE HIS FRIENDS SIR CMONNNN

-PLS >:CCCCCC STOP

-"thats the tough part" yeah cuz they may not know everything but they KNOW YOU and that's everything for a lonely man such as yourself huh

-yooooo thats so interesting cuz imagine sealing your life like that and regretting all the killing and suffering you caused, sadly they have to pay for what they chose. nice karma if you ask me. and to make it even better nai (aka the mf with the god complex) is the one with the higher power to seal lives like that

-wait so like a swarm of bugs took meryl? this is one of the confusing volumes for me so help me here

chap 4:

-AW MILLY MY GIRLLLL :c

-WAIT WERE THE BUGS IN HER MOUTH??

-yeah exactly gauntlet, just kill the people responsible instead of by proxy, nice nice

-ah shit hes so mad

-AH SHIT

-and there he fucking goes out of the window, go get her my mna

-zazie pls dont say that...dont say that

-i love that the gun ho guns KNOW how to upset vash: by challenging him in a place full of people :D like this man has made his weakness so obvious yet he has survived so far

-"... no :]" i love her sm

-i like that she didnt have to prove herself (that's just sexist) BUT i would have liked my milly vs wolfwood combat

-oh that looks gorgeous actually

and....i remembered where are we going now :)

chap 5:

-you are a bullet you say? you mean it? (mcr reference I'm sorry)

-AH NOT HIS BRAIN DAMN

-MILLY CMONN GIRLLLLLL

-sadly, he kinda is

-i love him and his "coins? dont be silly I'm here for my friend" attitude

-hmmm i wonder why he gets the impression vash is enjoying the fight, is it because of his quick draw?

-yey context for meryl :D

chap 6:

-OH I LOVE THE TITLE PANEL DAMN THATS GOOD

-nooooo :c he looks so young and little

-hold up hes right whats with that face lmao

-yowza

-:c aw here we go

-and heres with the tone changes and DEAR GOD I'm sad now

-...gates you say.....-

-YEY THE REVEAL IS HERE WOOOOOOOOOOO :c

-wolfwood nooooooooooooooooooooo i remember i was so worried about this

chap 7:

-ok i fucking HATE HOW YOU CAN SEE GAUNTLET'S WORDS SHATTER HIS LITTLE HEART >:C

-well that panel fucking hurts

-LET HIM FINISH OMG STOP

-yeah you go babygirl >:3 get revenge

-also i deadass forgot vash wanted to kill him like holy fuck we should talk more about that. he really has more rage on him than any other version *so far*

-:c

-i get why but omg why, just why

-IS IT HER TIME???? IS SHE HERE??????

-WAIT THIS IS HOW THE VOLUME ENDS NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DA HELL

[midnightmah07]

random thoughts of how monique would interact to each of your ocs (even pierre)

Daisy and Monique: 11/10

Both girls who don’t stick out in the crows :(( Daisy would genuinely be like “omg Monique! You are unique in the best way possible!!” And poor Monique would just shrug and think Daisy is just too kind/sweet.

family issues besties 100%, i mean, Daisy have a bad step mother, Monique had a random man kidnapping her and faking being her dead- (normal day stuff)

Monique would CONSTANTLY design things for Daisy, for fun

“Wait this would go so perfect for Daisy! I have to show her!!”

I think Daisy would try to make Monique stick out in the crowd

BOTH OF THEM WOULD TRY A DOUBLE DATE IT DIDNT GO THAT WELL

The first time was a disaster, Ruggie and Vil didn’t got that along

the second time? vil payed a expensive dinner for everyone (he was in a good mood)

but in general two sweethearts :,))

Perse and Monique: 6/10

Love Perse A LOT don’t get me wrong

But she is the type to not see Monique in the crowd, like “just another outcast”

Perse however would notice more Monique once she suspects her and Vil are dating

So she would like out of nowhere: “you and vil are a thing?”

and monique will try to justify: “I mean I don’t think we are- Are we?! I- do we look like-“

”yes.”

“Oh.”

Perse wouldn’t still see Monique that much buuut would at least wave from time to time

(Perse secretly loves Monique’s designs, just never knew how to tell her)

Jeanne and Monique: 8/10

THEY WOULD BE FRIENDS, maybe besties

why?

Monique likes to draw random clothes to people

and one day, she did to Jeanne, who noticed, and saw that Monique did clothing for her as a woman not a man

SO EVEN WITH MONIQUE NOT KNOWING JEANNE

SHE KNEW JEANNE WAS A GIRL

Which made her really happy

Jeanne would CONSTANTLY pull Monique to meet people

She thinks is completely valid Monique feel left out

BUT NO ONE IN THE CRE SHOULD BE LEFT BEHIND 🗣️🗣️🗣️

Pierre and Monique: 1/10

The only time they talked was because Pierre was teasing Monique for the clothes she designed for Vil, saying there are hundreds of other girls drooling for Vil she wouldn’t be much of something to shine for him

(When Monique told that to Jeanne, she almost killed him)

In general Monique doesn’t like Pierre, even finds him annoying

If they interact, whatsoever, she is kind to him

OH MY GOSH I LOVE THISSSS ANS I 100% AGREE IT MAKES A LOT OF SENSE

Daisy is such a given my girl literally out here being the friendliest person ever darling listen to Ruggie and ADeuce u gotta be less trusting love + I really think that Monique could teach her the basics of creating clothes, since it's something she wants to learn (she only knows how to basic sew)🥺

Perse Just coming out of nowhere and asking if Monique and Vil are a thing... Yup, 100% her, totally fangirl Perse behavior, she has to know what her favorite celebrity is up to✨ (and I genuinely think she'd be their no. 1 supporter bc she wants Vil to be happy hehe)

Her seeing Jeanne as a girl,,, CRIES. I know I feed into Jeanne's tomboyish nature a lot (I have yet to draw her in a dress--) but sometimes she gets soooo tired of being "one of the boys", def a breath of fresh air💙

AND PIERRE-- GOSH-- YUP. I made Pierre to be a jerk bc I personally believe Peter Pan himself is very much a jerk☠️ so I totally see this happening, worst part (and one of the reasons Jeanne hates him sm) is he ain't even being mean on purpose, he was just way too spoiled so now he has 0 filter🚶🏻‍♀️🚶🏻‍♀️ low-key hate him (affectionate)

[rafasbiscuits]

Thank you for the ask, @kingfisherprince 🥺 you always include me in these, I love you sm.

Are you named after anyone? no, and I kind of wish it was, my name was chosen at a random by my grandparents and parents (and aunts) it's kind of 'unique' tho, cause i haven't met anyone that has my name yet.

When was the last time you cried? mmmm, just finished a few seconds ago. life hits hard yk? there's no reason to, I just do.

Do you have kids? no

Do you use sarcasm a lot? yes, but only to people I'm close with. when I was younger I have a sharp tongue and would be sarcastic to everyone, even family members, and I got told off and adviced to not do that anymore. so, only to my closest friends. im scared to offend anyone, plus not everyone understands it sooo yea

What sports do you play/have played? uuhhh, used to badminton just for fun cause my family are big big badminton fans, and I played netball for a while but only for school. that's it. I am no athlete even though my lifeline are literally sports.

What’s the first thing you notice about other people? uh...it differs from people to people, whatever striking features they have ig, that's what makes me notice them. but probably the face part, can't point out which one tho idk.

Scary movies or happy endings? I loveee scary movies, but I'm...you know...scared. And I don't like being scared, that's why I don't like when there are ghosts and stuff, but if it's thriller then that's my jam right there. I love watching them it's just I can't sleep when I think about it. Happy endings are not my thing, I mean it's fine, but I would rather things to not go the cliche happy ending way. I'm so tired of watching too many movies with those. So, scary movies wins.

Any special talent? I don't think I found one yet. There's still plenty of time to explore, and I believe everyone has at least one, it's just they haven't found it yet. That's what I am, still finding, hopefully mine will be cool.

Where were you born? I won't specify, but southeast asia. so culture is pretty important to, well not me, I don't care. but I grow up with all the cultures surrounding me, I'm a traditional girl whether I like it or not.

What are your hobbies? writing, reading, anything with books really, ummmm I used to love art but then..idk if it's my thing anymore, blame school for that. watching sports and films too if that's a hobby.

Do you have any pets? ooo yes yes, I have like 5+ cats, I'm a cat person. they're all really really cute.

How tall are you? 160 cm, and from Google I searched that that is probably 5'2", I think I'm quite short if I go to other parts of the world. But in my country I'm actually quite tall so💁💁

Favorite subject in school? none, I absolutely hate school. can't wait for it to be done and over with.

Dream job? idk, I'm still thinking. I have big dreams, I would love to be a theoretical physicist, or anything quantum related cause I'm a big nerd about it. but I don't even take physics as a subject (I self study/learned everything myself) and I'm not academically smart, I'm more of a, philosophy smart, which in this world and era, it won't lead me to anything. there's no jobs that are my specialty and jobs that I might excel at in my country...so...I don't know really...living in a small and not so developed country is quite a struggle actually😅

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[exporius]

CW: gun, major character injury.

A womens voice echoed from below them, a voice that made solars blood run cold. The two looked down over the edge and saw a short gal with messy black hair, tied up into a pathetic attempt at a ponytail. Her face was shadowed in darkness, nothing but the shine of her right eye and wide smile showing itself. It was Solars employer, his boss.

"You run fast," Her pronunciation was harsh, anger evident in her tone. "But~ that robot does good at HOLDING YOU BACK!" the manic smile on her face only widened with each word. Her voice echoed throughout the unlit main entrance of the pizzaplex, the platform solar and eclipse stood on shaking a little as they flinched.

"So thank you, eclipse." Her voice grew into a hush, as if telling a fucked up secret. Suddenly, she lifted her left arm up, the light making it hard to see what she was holding; even harder for solar since they lost their glasses. But eclipse could see it, as much as they wish they couldn't.

A gun clicked in the women's left hand, her index using little effort to pull onto the trigger.

"NO!"

Eclipse cried out as he tried to grab for solar, to move him- to do anything but stand and watch. But it was too late.

"Thank you both."

The bullet zipped by quickly with a loud 'BANG !' That made solars ears ring. They didnt have enough time to react, yet it felt like everything was moving slower than it really was.

He could feel the copper and lead puncture his right shoulder, the impact knocking him back. Their eyes grew wide as their pupils shrunk, a choked gasping leaving her lips as she stumbled backwards. Before she knew it, solar could feel glass break behind them, then they were falling.

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AUGHHDYSHSHS I LOVE THEM i love this ocs story sm and how their life plays out. Like the perfect love story turned tragedy turned slice of life. ARGSHHDHDHSHDUSJSJKSKXNZJ THEY DESERVE BETTER ISTG i hate that i do this but its for character development.

Anyways..

Heres pt 1