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kill count ?
"I can't tell you that."
"Wouldn't you like to know, weather boy?"
don't mind me i'm just thinking about how gradually physical touch becomes a more common love language between elias and miguel- [fuck it i'm making their ship name inkfang bc it fits]
when they first start really seeing each other miguel doesn't really like physical touch because it's been forever since he's been in a proper relationship and although physical touch is elias's primary love language he understands and lets them take it slow.
so the first couple months of their real relationship, the love languages primarily used are words of affirmation and gift giving.
but, gradually, as they get more comfortable with each other, more physical touch starts happening.
it starts small, like pinky holding, brushing against each other's shoulders and arms to get the other's attention, things like that.
eventually it evolves into full on hand holding while in public - not really at the society, but when they're on dates. especially in nautabu york [elias's new york] bc it's prettier and more walkable over there.
while their PDA is still very lowkey besides the occasional hand squeeze n' such, when they're alone it's a completely different story. both of them are so goddamn touch starved, but especially miguel. he was actually the one to initiate their first real cuddle session together - by putting his head on elias's shoulder during a movie night.
eventually it evolved to the two of them absolutely melting in each other's arms after long days. usually elias gets home first because he has to pick petra up from preschool and look after her for a bit before miguel eventually portals to their shared nautabu york apartment after clocking at the HQ.
it is a nightly ritual after dinner for all of them to cuddle up on the couch together and just talk about their days [it usually transpires with petra rambling bc she's a five-year-old and it's incredibly endearing for both of her dads]
whenever they go to sleep, it very much varies of how they're positioned, but now they're almost always touching the other. whether it be spooning, the classic chest as a pillow [miguel's usually on the receiving end of that for obvious reasons], or simply draping an arm over the other to make sure they're there.
woke up with this playing in my head. like are we even trying to have a good day anymore
Currently laughing at the poor saps writing Spider-Man: No Way Home fanfic. Good luck tagging the 3 different spider-men and their relationships ya chumps mwahahaha
I showed my dad a Clive drawing I was making and he said "oh isn't that the guy who got hit by a truck?"
I-
He thought it was Carmine, but that description is just *chef’s kiss*
Poor, Hole Punch. They just want to live peacefully with their cute boyfriends.
Let the boys live in peace!
Will the writer let them? That’s up to them *wink*
Will I let them? hehehehhehehehehehehhehehehehehehhe