[hughiies-a]

hughie has moved to @theirguilt

i plan to keep all threads!

[hughiies-a]

hughie has moved to @theirguilt

i plan to keep all threads!

[hughiies-a]

when i finish it hughie’s probs gonna move to my multi tbh

[hughiies-a]

“𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡. 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.” (𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫!!)

@touchfelt / hurt/comfort sentence starters.

“it’s gonna be alright?” hysteria is obvious in your tone, fear and paranoia weaving their way into your core, becoming a staple of who you are. things have been wrong since robin’s death, heavy feelings controlling your every move, but this is worse. everything since meeting butcher has been worse. “i killed somebody, butcher. don’t you get that?” but oh, you know how much this doesn’t bother him. the way he’d gone into it, the way he looked at you, he’d been ready for murder since the beginning. he’d been prepared for it all. this clearly didn’t weigh on his conscience at all, which only makes it heavier on yours. “no, worse! i didn’t just kill someone, i killed a fucking supe, butcher! i mean-- i mean what the fuck comes next? the seven are gonna find him! or-or what’s left of him, and-and then what? what happens then?”

[hughiies-a]

ok hughie muse is high but its almost 6am so........... gimme like 12 hours and ill be here

[promptfairy]

𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 / 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐓   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

    change any gendered language to your needs.  ♡

“   you  don’t  have  to  hide  your  tears  from  me .   ” “   you’re  doing  great ,   okay ??   i mean it .   ” “   you  are  so  strong .   ” “   please  don’t  ever  give  up .   ” “   i  will  always  believe  in  you .   ” “   why  do  you  always  think  you  have  to  do  everything  on  your  own ??   ” “   it’s  okay ,   i’m  here .   i’ll  always  be  here .   ” “   you’ve  always  been  strong  for  me .   let  me  return  the  favor .   ” “   just  listen  to  my  heartbeat ,   okay ??   ” “   come  on ,   take  a  deep  breath .   it’s  gonna  be  alright .   ” “   please ,   just  hold  me .   ” “   you  always  meant  the  world  to  me .   i’m  sorry  i  let  you  forget  that .   ” “   i  never  stopped  loving  you .   ” “   you’ll  feel  better  if  you  talk  about  it .   i’m  here  to  listen .   ” “   you’re  so  much  more  than  the  mistakes  you’ve  made .  ” “   i  forgive  you .   ” “   you  are  so  fucking  powerful .   ” “   i’m  not  leaving  you  here .   ” “   i  trust  you  more  than  anyone  else  in  this  universe .   ” “   it’s  okay  to  be  confused .   nobody  has  all  the  answers .   ” “   i’m  so ,   so  sorry .   you  didn’t  deserve  that .   ” “   healing  is  not  linear ,   but  it’s  always  moving  forward .   ” “   you  can  admit  that  you’re  hurting .   it’s  okay  to  not  be  okay .   ” “   hold  my  hand ??   ” “   you  are  my  home .   ” “   no  matter  what  anyone  else  says ,   you  are  so  important  to  me .   ” “   don’t  worry .   i’ll  protect  you .   ” “   shh ,   it  was  just  a  nightmare .   you’re  safe .   ” “   don’t  talk  about  yourself  like  that .   ” “   just  say  the  word .   you  know  i’d  do  anything  for  you .   ” “   you  are  loved .   ” “   i  just  need  a  hug .   ” “   i’ll  destroy  anything  that  so  much  as  thinks  of  harming  you .   ” “   don’t  ever  let  anyone  make  you  feel  ashamed  of  who  you  are .   ” “   you’re  not  alone .   you’re  stuck  with  me  forever .   sorry .   ” “   well ,   hello  sleeping  beauty .   you  fell  asleep  on  me .   ” “   if  you  don’t  take  your  butt  back  to  bed ,   i  will  carry  you  there  myself .   ” “   i’m  sorry  to  wake  you  up ,   but  i  really  need  someone  to  talk  to .   ” “   i  hate  seeing  you  like  this   …   please ,  let  me  help .   ” “   you  are   &   always  will  be  precious  to  me .   ” “   i  can’t  believe  that  asshole  said  that  to  you .   it’s  not  true ,   you  know .    ” “   you  want  me  to  punch  him  in  the  face  ??   ” “   you  deserve  every  good  thing  in  the  world .   ” “   you  know  i  always  have  your  back .   ” “   you  don’t  have  to  worry  about  anything ,   as  long  as  i’m  around .   ” “   stop  apologizing ,   okay ??   i’ve  already  told  you  i’ve  forgiven  you  a  hundred  times now .   ” “   don’t  beat  yourself  up  over  this .   be  kind  to  yourself ,   it’s  not  your  fault .   ”

[parismemes]

CARING FOR STUBBORN MUSES. for when the person you’re trying to care for insists they don’t need your help.

“at least let me clean the wound!” “you’ll be even worse off if you don’t let me bandage this.” “i really think you need to see a doctor.” “i made you some soup, and i’m going to sit here until you eat it. i can wait.” “your feelings matter too! i can’t help you if i don’t even know what’s making you upset!” “..i’m here if you need anything, okay?” “stop trying to push yourself! you can’t do this on your own!” “listen, i know you don’t want to, but.. maybe you should rest for a while. you’re not going to get anywhere like this.” “i’ll make you a deal: i’ll just get you some bandages, and nothing else, and you stop making a fuss over it.” “how long has it last been since you slept?” “have you even been taking your medicine?” “i know you think you have to get through this by yourself, but you have people here to help you.” “let me take care of you, for once.” “you’re gonna hurt yourself even more if you do stupid things like that!” “i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” “it’s okay to cry in front of me, you know. you don’t have to carry this alone.” “stop trying to act like you’re not bleeding out in front of me!! this is serious!” “listen, asshole. i’m gonna carry you home whether you like it or not. you’re not in any condition to get there yourself.” “oh my god, why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?!”

[hughiies-a]

𝐍𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐄.

she notices the emotion that comes with the pause, but she doesn’t focus on it. one thing that came with learning about her abilities was the fact that things like this happen all the time. people’s emotions were a lot less like following a line, and a lot more like dealing with chaos. most of the time, the way to deal with it was by ignoring just about everything. most of the time, it worked. “well, i have tried that before, actually. ruined my shoes.” it’s hard to tell whether or not she’s kidding. she makes no attempt to help him distinguish. “anyways, if you wanna help me skate at some point, good luck. but for now, what if we went bowling? i could totally destroy you, and we could get shitty bowling alley pizza. my favorite.”

“maybe you should get better shoes. maybe sew the blades in.” but really that just sounds like a surefire way to get someone hurt. maybe that’s the point, but you’d bet that she’d hurt herself trying to make the shoes than she’d actually hurt anyone else while wearing them. going bowling would be a nice relief from your life right now, a moment to pause and feel normal and just exist without it feeling like a constant fight for survival. things never used to be like this, things hadn’t gotten bad until robin died. before then it was so easy for you to naively ignore all the bad shit superheroes had done; whether or not it was better that way was still up for debate. “i’ll give you the bowling alley pizza, but there is no way you’re gonna destroy me. i am a fierce competitor.”

[veylsuilven]

What? Yeah. In a private Supe club. You know, the one on East 29th? Secret Lair?

[hughiies-a]

𝐍𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐄.

Nadine did not get everything, and some of it was still processing. It was annoying, but with how quickly everything had just happened, her brain needed a second to catch up. And on top of that, reading thoughts was certainly not a perfect science. Sometimes things stuck and other things didn’t. What mostly stuck with this were the feelings. The fear and the anger and the sadness and the grief. She felt a little bit sick to her stomach.

“Just.” She doesn’t know how to explain it, really. “The stuff in your head. I didn’t see it on purpose, you ran into me.” A frown on her lips, because she’s jumping to the defense, but she still feels bad. “Of course today’s the day I chose a tank top.” She mutters that part. “Are you like… doing okay, dude?” Because those thoughts aren’t even her own, and she isn’t even okay.

The stuff in your head. You don’t know how to feel about the fact that she saw it. You’re not mad, not at her, she couldn’t help it. You can’t say you’re overly happy, though, simply because this shatters any illusion you were putting out that things were totally fine. In your eyes, as far as you were concerned, you were fine. Everyone around you would believe that, even if you had to force them to.

“I’m..” You’re not really doing okay, are you? As much as you want everyone to believe you’re fine, she clearly won’t. She knows enough, remembers enough, to not fall so easily into that trap. So you sigh, admit to your own defeat, resign yourself to the fact that you can’t pretend that what she saw wasn’t the reality. “I mean, no? Not really.” A weird thing to admit, something that feels beyond strange. “But it’s.. kinda not, like, fixable, I guess.” At least not immediately, and that meant it might as well not be fixable at all. “But it’s, you know, it’s cool. It’s whatever. I’m-I’m dealing.” You’re clearly not, though.

[itsboundtobetragic]

Look, I know you’re upset, but we’re just trying to help.

The Boys | 01x01 The Name of the Game

[mae-martin]

[hughiies-a]

𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐈𝐍.

          WHAT AN ACCUSATION ! There’s something about the way he mentions fangirls instead of fanboys in his joke - as if it’s a statement for supporting intelligent women. And for that, she’ll let him slide, rather than informing him that she actually knows how old the wii is. She finds herself still staring at him, warm eyes filled with adoration - she always appreciates these moments between them, as if her life doesn’t need to be so complicated. WITH HIM, IT’S SIMPLE. “Let me think…” With a purse to her lips, she raises her brows. “I’m not very good with puzzles, and you definitely don’t want to hear me sing. A little dancing competition would ruin me.”

          HOW EASY THIS IS. To simply spend time together, to enjoy it. It was a long time coming, moving on from Robin had been a long and hard process. And maybe you hadn’t entirely moved on, maybe there was still a little guilt there, but you were happy. You weren’t seeing her anymore, you didn’t get panic attacks thinking about her. You got to be with Annie, spend time with her, and there was finally nothing STOPPING YOU from making the most of it. “Oh, puzzles, great. Can’t wait for our competitive puzzle solving night.” It was a joke, but now that you’ve said it you realise it could actually be fun. “Well, I don’t wanna brag, but I sang in my fourth grade talent show.” It hadn’t been good, but that was hardly the point. At the very least, you're pretty sure you’ve improved since then.

[hughiies-a]

𝐍𝐀𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐄.

she tilts her head at this, eyebrows raising slightly. maybe it’s not really a big deal, but something felt off about it. still, it’s not really her business, and more importantly, she doesn’t really care, so she doesn’t press. “well, if they’re attacking you, or whatever happened, i don’t really blame you for that one.” and that’s all that will be said about that one. “did you enjoy any of that stuff?” nadine has never really been a follower, and instead a leader. proven by the various groups she has gotten together to egg and tp houses of those that were deemed deserving. and those were only the tip of the iceberg, for her. “i’m shit at ice skating. honestly, i can’t count the amount of times that i’ve fallen on my ass. which sucks, because i look really cool with blades on my shoes.” what a strange thing to say, but she says it with full confidence. “i’m a great bowler though. i dunno what it is. pretty sure that’s the only sport i’m good at. if it counts as a sport.”

she’s surprisingly chill about all of this, not asking many questions. it’s good, really, because trying to explain everything to her wouldn’t exactly be a simple task. not to mention you don’t know her well enough to know that you could trust her with that information. after all, you hadn’t even told your own father yet. that was different, though. he’d been downplaying robin’s death from the start, he certainly wouldn’t be on board with this convoluted quest for revenge. “yeah, it was fun, i guess.” but it was more the company than the activities. having fun with someone being the good part rather than going bowling or anything else. “well, just ‘cause you fall on your ass doesn’t mean you have to stay there.” quoting robin feels strange, makes you pause for a second. you realise that it would probably always be like this, but you’d give anything to feel like you could actually live life again. “oh, i’m sure you do. you know, you can have blades on your shoes without them being ice skates. just, like, glue knives to your shoes.” a bad thing to say, considering that knowing her she’d actually do it. “i’m definitely calling it a sport. i’m not great at sports, but i can hold my own at bowling.”

[cassercole]

[ extreme john mulaney voice]: STREET SMARTS!

[agentbreedlove]

[tngpolycule]

Not to get back to feeling emotional about 'the boys' but what I rlly loved was that mothers milk frenchie and billy always treated hughie so nicely. Like they cudve made fun of him or been annoyed but they were patient in a way and were like 'hey let us do the bad cop part u just tag along' and I think that was very team - bonding experience of them