dont fall for any boys stupid tricks. they will try to make you fall for their tricks. my ex boyfriend made me have sex with him in a church without my consent. dont fall for their tricks ever again. im probsbly dumb for this but i still miss him and will never forget about him
for ur sleepover!! the thought of peter rubbing his hand on my back gets me Giddy if u wanna write something about that <3 luv u đˇđ
a/n: sorry for the hold up on this ! it was the holidays so you know how that goes but i hope everyone who celebrates had a lovely thanksgiving <3 and thank you for sending hehe luv u too
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your bottom lip is trapped between your teeth, arms wrapped around yourself to keep warm. youâre waiting outside of the compound for peter to arrive home from a mission.
itâs his longest one yet, and the longest you two have been apart. these weeks away from your lover have lead you to miss him dearly. calls and texts had to suffice while peter was gone with the team, wishing you had come along.
you unfortunately werenât needed this time around. but, itâll all be worth it when you get to hold him tighter than ever before.
the ground beneath you suddenly starts to shake. a breeze whips around your hair when you look up to see the quinjet descending from the dark sky, other team members who stayed back joining you on the grass.
youâre running to the quinjet the second it lands. you push past steve and wanda, which earns their lighthearted laughter as they watch you make your way to stairs.
vision floats himself to wanda first, sam and bucky jogging over to steve next. thor skips down the stairs and holds out a hand for natasha. scott trudges out of the door, stretching and yawning.
lastly, peter appears in the doorway. you can tell heâs exhausted. his eyes are hooded, the apples of his cheeks don fresh scratches, and his usual perfect posture is now a slouch. he sports a smile even so, tonyâs hand on his shoulder to guide him out.
tony shakes peterâs shoulder to aware him of your presence at the bottom of the stairs. peter grins even wider, you beaming twice as much.
âbaby!â he calls, rushing to meet you with open arms.
you practically leap into them, legs circling his waist. hugging you with all his might, peter buries his face deep in your neck. he inhales your familiar scent, leaves a string of kisses along your skin, chuckling against you.
âwelcome home, peter,â you murmur back.
peter sets you down carefully, squeezing at your hips. he studies your features to take them in in person once again because facetime simply doesnât do you justice.
âyou wait up for me?â he coos with a half smile. âdidnât have to do that.â
you place both your hands on peterâs chest, right over his heart.
âi wanted to,â you insist. âbesides, i couldnât sleep too well without you anyway.â
his arms wound around your middle, peter gives you a soft kiss on your forehead.
âyouâre in luck, then. âm not going anywhere for a long, long time,â he promises.
you hum contentedly, feeling fuzzy inside as peterâs fingers trace up and down your lower back.
âweâll make up for those lost cuddles, hm?â he suggests.
further melting into his embrace, you manage a lazy smirk.
âLet no one think of me that I am humble or weak or passive; let them understand I am of a different kind: Dangerous to my enemies, loyal to my friends.â
â Euripides, Medea and Other Plays (via thoughtkick)
Cap is on my back about apologizing to Freezer Burn for being a jerk. I said it before though; I haven't apologized to anyone since 1985 and if I could take that one back I would. It's not going to happen.
why love someone who says you can't have a boyfriend because they like you even though you like someone who was your best friend. i am missing my best friend right now and i don't know what to do.
âYou can never completely know anyone, no matter how well you think you do. There will always be some truth about them you donât ever get to know.â