#dunnebate

[azurebones]

Dunnebate, I haven't heard that name in years

@swifteforeverandalways @the-iridescent-phoenix @atiny-angel

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Pete: This is so frustrating, I hate everything! I hate everyone!

Tyler, his voice cracking: E-everyone?

Pete, sighing: Everyone but you

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Pete *drunk with a guitar stolen from Elias*: I love you bitch

Tyler: Ohmigod T_T

Pete: I ain't ever gonna stop loving you BITCH

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Tyler: I'm coming out as morosexual, someone who is sexually attracted to idiots

Pete: Be right back, Imma attack the entire Undisputed Era by myself

Tyler: *rips off his shirt* Pete, you're so fucking dumb-

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(For @scream-qween)

Pete has finished his shower and was laying in bed next to Tyler. He was on the edge of awake and asleep when he felt something tugging at his hair. Sluggishly, Pete opened his eyes to see Tyler stroking his hair.

“Tye? What’re you doing?” Pete asked sleepily. Tyler smiled sheepishly at him.

“Your hair is really soft after you wash it,” he explained. Pete laughed sleepily and kissed his boyfriend softly before drifting back off to the feeling of Tyler stroking his hair.

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Tyler: I think I might have an crush on Pete. Although I doubt he’d feel the same way.

Pete: I would literally write a thousand sonnets for that man. Carve his name in a blade made by only the most precious metals. Hell, I’ll purchase a goddamn star for his. He can have what ever he wants, he already has my heart.

[azurebones]

[swifteforeverandalways]

He Won’t Hurt You

(for @rheakick. Leave a note if you want to be in a tag squad for Dunnebate!)

“YOU STUPID BRAT!” Pete flinched at the loud, angry voice of William Regal slammed over him. Pete shook his head, nearly shaking in fear.

“I….I’m sorry!” Pete cried. Regal pulled out his belt, clenching it tightly in his hand. Pete flinched back, “No...please….” Regal whipped Pete with the belt, the young boy whimpering in pain.

“Man up, I didn’t raise no pussy boy!” Regal whipped Pete again. Pete whimpered again, curling in on himself. Regal slammed his belt into Pete’s back, causing the young boy to cry out in pain.

“SHUT UP!” Regal yelled, grabbing Pete by the throat and yanking him up, pinning him to the wall.

“I’m sorry!” Pete cried, spying his sisters behind Regal.

“You’re sorry? That doesn’t cut it, you know that!” Regal yelled. Pete whimpered and shut his eyes.

“Pete...wake up….PETE!” Pete was shaken awake, jolting in fear. Tyler was sitting up, one arm on Pete’s shoulder.

“Pete, are you okay?” Tyler asked. Pete shook his head, wiping his face.

“Sorry….sorry,” Pete sighed softly. Tyler stroked his cheek gently.

“Pete, what’s wrong? What did you dream about?” he asked, pulling Pete close to his chest. Pete sighed, laying against his boyfriend’s chest.

“Just...him,” Pete shook his head slightly. Tyler kissed his head, “Hey. He will never hurt you again. I promise.” Pete nodded and buried his face into Tyler’s neck, yawning. Tyler kissed his head again and held him close.