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Got to see the new Spiderman movie! It was so good!! Gonna be reblogging some Spiderman so just a heads up. -3-

#cas posts #LOVED IT #spidermaaaaan #yaaaaaas

[on a crumpled sheet of notebook paper, covered in scribbles and cross-outs, slipped through the crack in Dean’s locker: Monday]

Deano,

Yeah, the sex was nice. I liked it. Better than I thought it would—I mean, no offense, I just Uh. Yes. Um. You didn’t call, but that’s okay, I wasn’t really expecting I guess I’ll see you in English later?

i get if you don’t want to talk to me

I really, really liked what we

that was my first

We should do that again sometime, maybe.

—Peter

perditionandpie

[on a napkin from the cafeteria, in rushed, cramped writing, slipped into the hood of Peter's sweatshirt during English: Monday]

Petey,

Sorry about not calling you, I was.... out all weekend. That's not some excuse, I swear. I felt really bad about not being able to call, because I wanted to talk to you anyways.

Do you want to hang out again?

Because you're really cool, and I like being around... You're a great guy, Pete. Talk later?

-Dean

#spidermaaaaan #peter untitled #high school au

Peter smiled sleepily up from where he lounged in the armchair. "Hey, Harry," he mumbled, and reached up to entangle their fingers. "Long day at the office, yeah? Too much work signing important stuff and bossing people around?" Suddenly, Peter yanked on Harry's hand to make him sit in the chair with him, and nuzzled Harry's neck. "Next time delegate," he said wisely.

It had been a long day— an exhausting, terrible, shitty day. Depression had made it feel like trudging through a swamp of anxieties, each step threatening to drag him under and drown him. A majority of it had been spent with his trembling hands hidden in pockets so that no one would see the tell-tale sign of his inexorable decline. Basically, by the time he made it back home he was ready to fall into bed and wish for death to just reach him already.

But then Peter was there waiting for him, all sleepy smiles and teasing words, pulling him down into an embrace and comfort and damn he hadn’t realized how much he needed it until it was happening.

“Y—yeah… whatever.” He rolled his eyes and tried for a joking tone to cover how intensely grateful he was.

#spidermaaaaan #asks

"Oh, and by the way, Harry," Peter said over his shoulder, turning to leave, sunlight glinting through the open doorway and casting shadows everywhere but on Harry, on the stairs, and Peter himself, "I love you!"

Screw angst, make my muse genuinely smile in one sentence or less.