#spidaeyheart

[dukecrockerarchive]

                        ❛          the   secret   to   happiness   with   men    ?    lower    your   expectations.           ❜

@spidaeyheart​   liked   for  a   canon  dialogue   starter.

[sgarrigh-arch]

   “May.”  He’s alone for once, outside of a massive horse disguised as a classic mustang.  The horse is glaring red eyes at him, pawing at the ground in annoyance.  Obviously the steed doesn’t appreciate being rushed out of the barn for no good reason.  As sentient as the wild hunt’s rides are, they don’t really understand relationships that aren’t between themselves and their hound.  Niall is antsy at the door, a hasty glamour thrown on so she can see him.  He’s been meaning to talk to her about potentially giving her the sight now that the gates are closed and no one is around to snatch up special mortals.  Not that he’d ever let that happen.  “May?  I need your advice.  My boyfriend is still determined to give his great-granddaughter a gift and I barely convinced him not to buy a toy store for a nineteen year old.” 

@spidaeyheart because reasons

[detpowell]

@spidaeyheart​.    //    ⟨    M.  PARKER.    ⟩    //    continued from...

               THE DETECTIVE HAD KNOWN MAY FOR YEARS,  and she supposed nearly everyone in the neighbourhood knew her or had heard of her at one point or another.  When there was nowhere left to turn to and all options exhausted, Dani knew that  her friend  would open her door for her.  She was grateful to find that thought validated when the door opened and a familiar face appeared. 

                                     “      Yeah ,   uhm ,   I’m                         I  need  your help …      ”

[unnwin-a]

I see you being chaotic on the dash, what a nice gremlin

icb gremlin is catching on as the descriptor of choice

[boundlesswrath]

spidaeyheart replied to your post: @spidaeyheart​ hailed:  “Oh, boy, here comes...

i love this……

noonien loves his kids so much i 💕😭💕

[boundlesswrath]

@spidaeyheart​ hailed:  “Oh, boy, here comes reality!”

      an amused laugh escapes noonien as he nods in agreement. he could relate, certainly.  “ i know what you mean, ”  he says.  “ for so long, i thought my children would be children forever. or perhaps i just wanted them to never grow up. sometimes i forget just how grown up they already are. one moment, they’re so small, & the next, they’re practically adults. ”

      as he thinks fondly on his family, a wide smile spreads across his face.  “ when they were young, they wanted to do everything with us. every activity, my husband & i had to be included. even if it was just to watch. & now, these days, they’re so busy with school & clubs. sometimes i feel as though we hardly see them. ”

      he exhales a soft sigh & shuts his eyes for a moment, leaning back against the break room sofa.  “ & i know it’s normal, of course. i see it all the time with my patients. it’s normal for teenagers to want to spend time with their friends, to want more independence. but i understand parents better now that my own children are that age. sometimes  .  .  .  you don’t want to face reality. sometimes, all you want is to go back to those moments when your children were small. ”

      there’s a short pause as his gaze moves to meet may’s, and now his smile returns.  “ but i suppose you know all that yourself. your boy, peter, he’s about the twins’ age. do you ever find yourself missing those early days? ”

[oceanblood]

@spidaeyheart​ sent ‘look both ways.’

Who is she talking to? Him? Or the two girls between them-one being her daughter and the other being his half-sister. Regardless, Percy’s hand is tight around Estelle’s as the four of them wait for the oncoming traffic to come to a halt-which, in New York can take FOREVER. Both girls grow antsy but Percy’s hand stays tight around Estelle’s, he’s not about to let ANYTHING happen to her. Ever. At the sign of a clear street, Percy shouts, “Okay, lets run!” as they run to the ice cream shop on the other side of the street. 

[sensesdialed-aa]

@spidaeyheart replied to your photo: this is what happened when i stole peter’s rights

peter hiding in jersey???? complete nyc betrayal

im sorry i live here some crimes can never be forgiven