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I can't tell if I'm age regressing or just weird what the hell

#i don't exactly feel younger but like #i feel all small #and sodt #*soft #and like i need to be cared for #and held #i think I've talked about this before #man wtf is wrong with me

dolores and pepa be like: hold hands to their chest when they’re feeling a certain way

#004 : ( out of character )#its a different kind of hold sure but #they both press their hands to their chest on different occasions... idk it makes me sort for some reason #*soft

Freckles - JJ Maybank

The sun low in the sky reflected its rays on the quiet water as you and JJ lay in the boat together. His eyes were covered by his sunglasses, but you knew it didn’t matter because he’d have his eyes closed anyway; enjoying the moment. It wasn’t often that you’d seen him so relaxed, but it was definitely something you could get used to. It meant you could observe him without him making any witty remarks or ruining a serious moment. He hated those.

The time spent outside had given him a glowing tan and his locks that had grown way too long for his liking were blonder than they were during the winter. You knew his eyes would look even more piercing now.

One of his arms was under his head, while the other held you close to him. It made you feel secure and your skin under his touch grounded him more than anything ever had before. Even weed didn’t do as much.

Slowly you traced your fingers on his check. Of course he pretended to be asleep, but his lips turned the slightest bit upward anyways. Your fingers continued their path to just under his sunglasses, over the bridge of his nose that would surely get burned by the sun if he didn’t start putting on sunscreen, to his strong jawline. It only occurred to you now that his skin wasn’t as fair as it used to be. Little freckles were spread across his face.

“Freckles.”

Your murmur was the only encouragement he needed to put up his sunglasses and look up at you with a questioning gaze.

“You get freckles during summer.” you stated more clearly, still tracing his skin with your fingertips.

He hummed in response. His eyes never left yours and the soft, loving gaze he gave you prompted you to peck his lips gently. You could feel his arm wrap around you a tad tighter and his lips form into a smile as he kissed you back.

Summer felt infinite in that moment

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soft avengers 1/∞

[12:10pm] imagine preparing your thanksgiving meal with chan, but then as he smears a sliver of cranberry sauce on your cheek, you both erupt into an impromptu food fight, forgetting about your responsibilities as the chefs.