do you get déjà vu?

indie multimuse by fawn.

[mercytorn]

H I A T U S

independent + selective multimuse. low activity. muses from obey me, marvel, teen wolf, stranger things & more !!                 penned by fawn.

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[mercytorn]

i am here to say that i am in fact taking some of my gwen threads here over to her solo blog

[finalbelle]

   he grabs her by the hair & whispers in her ear: 𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓.

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[mercytorn]

bee tee w i finally committed to giving gwen a solo blog ( @goldenhope ) . you can lmk if you want me to continue threads there. 

[goldenhope-archive]

say you’ll remember me standing in a nice dress, staring at the sunset. red lips and rosy cheeks. say you’ll see me again, even if it’s just in your wildest dreams.

[mercytorn]

bee tee w i finally committed to giving gwen a solo blog ( @goldenhope ) . you can lmk if you want me to continue threads there. 

[horrificmemes]

Send me 🔪 to put a knife to my muse’s throat and see how they react.

[mercytorn]

OPEN !!

    something was wrong, that was obvious enough. gwen went from dangling, falling, nothingness. and then … suddenly she was here- wherever that was. it still felt like her own home but not quite. her feet lead her to the sounds of a struggle before she can think twice about it, pausing once her gaze lands on the familiar suit clad hero (?) and someone who clearly wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. and yet ? he didn’t stop. “pete-.” gwen’s words caught in her throat, was this peter? he looked like the spider-man she knew, but there was no way he would be doing that. “what- what’re you doing ?”

[mercytorn]

gwen: i’m handling this well :) also gwen: on the verge of tears if she’s somewhere high up

[mercytorn]

god has let me live another day and i’m about to make it everyone’s problem

[mercytorn]

webslingingmenace​: 

          despite the surprise being ruined, her reaction still warms his heart.  watching her with literal heart eyes.  just so wrapped up in his love for her.  looking down at her as she asks for his help.  which he gives, gladly.  taking the box back into his hands and gently pulling the necklace out of the box.  he places the box down and uses both hands to bring the delicate chain around her neck.  carefully clasping it closed before he presses a kiss to the back of her neck.  ❝ perfect ❞ 

       she turns, hand moving her hair off her neck so that he could clasp the necklace easily. gwen releases her hair once more, turning to face peter with a lovestruck expression that no doubt was matching the one he currently wore. “thank you, i love it.” she’d say it again if she felt the need to. she pressed a kiss to his lips, it only being broken by the wide smile coming to her lips. “. . . even if i ruined the surprise.” she’s starting to feel a little bad about that.

[mercytorn]

thinking about wildest dreams nd gweter. and when we've had our very last kiss my last request is - dont even finish that....

[mercytorn]

​fuckingvictus​:

            “don’t let it get to your head, princess.” the freckled menace will simply scoff, rolling his eyes. a hand comes up to rest on his chest, gasping rather dramatically. “princess! we’ve only lost ONE game this season and that was only because half the team was out with the flu. i don’t foresee that happening,” 

       “too late.” an eye roll of her own as she let out an amused huff. “right, okay. then i’ll be there.” nancy’s hands grip her books, bringing them down to hang between the two of them. “you’ll have to score a touchdown for me or . . . whatever it is you guys do.”

[heldheartmoving-deactivated2023]

@mercytorn liked for a starter !!

“Gwen…” The teenage superhero started. No. This wasn’t possible. He had watched his great first love die right in front of his eyes, hadn’t he? “I don’t— I don’t understand.” Peter remarked after pulling off his mask. “How could you possibly be standing here right now?”

[mercytorn]

“I-. . .” She didn’t really had an answer for him, the most she knew was that she’d woken up alone. Still feeling stiff and cold, with only the memory of falling and then nothing. Gwen had been walking aimlessly until she found him. “I don’t really know.” Despite the fact that she’d probably been the one the most injured, she’ll ask. “Are you okay...?”

[mercytorn]

gwen: i’m handling this well :) also gwen: on the verge of tears if she’s somewhere high up

[mercytorn]

heldheart​:

@mercytorn liked for a starter !!

“It’s nice to finally meet you,” The blonde started. “Feel free to sit down if that’s more comfortable. I’m Megan. Dr. Walker, I suppose if you’d rather that. Whatever works. It’s the client’s preference.” She went on to remark as a basic introduction. “So, why don’t you tell me what’s going on and made you decide to see out a psychiatrist?” She went on to ask.

“Thanks... Dr. Walker.” Gwen sat down in one of the offered chairs, fingers lacing together in her lap as her lips pursed momentarily. “I had an ah. . .” She’d been avoiding directly talking about it for so long that it was now difficult to bring up. “Near death experience, I guess? A lot of people in my life say I should talk to someone about it but. . . I think I’m handling it just fine.”

[mercytorn]

likenineyearsold​ 

“That seems like an understatement.” Kate said before realizing how rude that started. “Honestly, I didn’t see who it was either. Whoever it was knew this building and knew how to get out undetected.” The archer reached out to shake her hand and realized she maybe should’ve thought twice about it, but she was fine. “Umm…is there anyone you want to call? Or just come home with me first?”

“Yeah, kinda.” She laughed for a second, despite the fact that the noise seemed somewhat strained. “That’s. . . Kind of what I expected.” A slow sigh, Gwen let her hand release the other’s hand, at least there was someone there to help. “You mind if I go home with you first? I think. . . I think most people would be a headache to deal with at the moment.”