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@webhaed
sb: mentions shipping
me, a mutual who has never interacted:Ā
:// Guess who's back bitches. For good.
A lot has happened over the years I've been in and outta here honestly. I lost one of my dogs, lost my home and job of 4 years, a shitty (coughCHEATINGcough) situation I finally got out of and a lot of life lessons learned this year alone. Finally now in the most safest, warm safe space I could be in thanks to an older sibling. Thus my return here to pass time while I FINALLY finish school and get the life I deserve for my self and my remaining puppy girl Luci.
So, this blog is OLD, a lotta memories, a lotta junk from my younger self. It's gonna be going through some major clean up and re-curating.
If anyone wants to stay for the ride, please do let me know you're here ! I have a new Discord I will hand out to those who ask for it. I've grown a lot more as well, so bullshit is highly IGNORED here too. Idk what the hell has been going on with tumblr but best believe it won't slide. Other than that, I'm here to enjoy an old friendly comfort character and safe space.
If anything, feel free to LIKE THIS POST IF YOU WISH TO REMAIN MUTUALS, INTERACT OR WANT ME TO FOLLOW BACK.
Thanks for hanging in there folks. We're back.
@taleswrittenāā
@prosewroteā sentĀ ā¾ / Peter for Billy !Ā
send a ā¾ and i will generate a number for what my muse says to yours.
ā i know i donāt deserve it; Ā but stay with me a minute i swear iāll make it worth it. ā
āWhatādya WANT Billy ?āĀ
Peter was TIRED after the past week heās had; being part of the new addition of new students and already being out casted as the weird, quiet boy with a penchant for hoodies and Converse sneakers as his only main attire. Heās learned some of the kids names but DEFINITELY kept in mind the ones of those who either PISS him off or emit bully and danger vibes from. All of which the boy standing in front of him check off fully.
He was convinced by Jonathan to join him and some of his friends to the pool today; while they swam and laughed Peter stuck to himself by the edge with his feet in the water, a small paperback in hand as he soaked in the sun instead. He had heard the other boy approach him but didnāt bother to look up from his book until he spoke. Why was Billy being semi friendly right now ? Last time they interacted Peter was shoved HARD into the lockers just because he defended some one else from Billy.Ā
āLast time we talked you called me an F-word before trying to shove me into a damn locker. You sure you wanna be SEEN talking with someone like me ?ā
twxcesavedā:
+ @spiidcr liked for a TASM starter !Ā
+Ā ā I really donāt know what to say. How longā¦how long has this been going on ?Ā ā
āSince I was 16 years old. And here we are barely two years out of school anyway so, it hasnāt been that LONG.āĀ
It was HIS slip up, heās been pulling all nighterās for the past week, he shouldāve known better than to hang out with MJ while this loopy. She had almost spilled hot tomato sauce on her hand when they were cooking together and his first instinct was to WEB her hand out of the way to prevent injury. He even looked at her confused at HER confusion before realizing what he had done. No use crying over spilt web fluid; he apologized for the mess and sat her down to explain everything. He gave her a sheepish smile before pointing at her hand.
āBy the way, thatāll dissolve in like, fifteen more minutes . . Sorry about that.ā
ao3:
me:
Tony:Ā My policy is if you see something, say something.
Peter:Ā I saw a frog on the bus yesterday.
Tony:Ā Outstanding. This is what Iām talking about, people.
iinventorā:
HeĀ shouldĀ haveĀ figuredĀ PeterĀ hadnātĀ justĀ shownĀ upĀ againĀ toĀ askĀ himĀ aboutĀ baconĀ andĀ straighteners,Ā thoughĀ thatĀ probablyĀ haveĀ beenĀ aĀ moreĀ interestingĀ thanĀ fixingĀ yetĀ anotherĀ webĀ shooter.Ā Ā ItĀ hadĀ toĀ beĀ atĀ leastĀ onceĀ everyĀ twoĀ weeksĀ atĀ thisĀ pointĀ surely,Ā perhapsĀ notĀ withĀ thisĀ PeterĀ butĀ hisĀ own.Ā Ā āĀ IĀ wasĀ hopingĀ youĀ wereĀ gonnaĀ giveĀ meĀ somethingĀ moreĀ challenging. āĀ TonyĀ tookĀ theĀ remainsĀ ofĀ theĀ webĀ shooterĀ andĀ lookedĀ itĀ over,Ā noseĀ wrinkled.Ā Ā ā ItĀ isĀ differentĀ fromĀ myĀ Peterās.Ā ItāllĀ beĀ fun. āĀ
TheĀ realĀ challengeĀ wasĀ findingĀ aĀ wayĀ toĀ getĀ PeterĀ backĀ toĀ hisĀ timelineĀ whereĀ heĀ belonged.Ā ItĀ wouldnātĀ beĀ soĀ badĀ ifĀ heĀ gotĀ stuckĀ here,Ā TonyĀ enjoyedĀ hisĀ companyĀ butĀ heĀ didnātĀ belongĀ here.Ā Ā ā StopĀ givingĀ meĀ puppyĀ eyes,Ā IāmĀ helpingĀ youĀ Ā already. āĀ Ā HisĀ eyesĀ rolledĀ andĀ heĀ stoodĀ toĀ hisĀ feet.Ā Ā
ā DoctorĀ StrangeĀ wasĀ fightingĀ aĀ halfĀ goopĀ halfĀ octopus?Ā HowādĀ thatĀ go?Ā PleaseĀ tellĀ meĀ heĀ gotĀ coveredĀ inĀ slimeĀ asĀ well.Ā ItāsĀ theĀ leastĀ thatĀ manĀ deserves. āĀ AĀ smirkĀ tuggedĀ atĀ theĀ cornerĀ ofĀ hisĀ mouthĀ andĀ heĀ setĀ theĀ webĀ shooterĀ downĀ ontoĀ theĀ table.Ā Ā ā IāmĀ probablyĀ goingĀ toĀ haveĀ toĀ makeĀ aĀ newĀ one,Ā thisĀ thingĀ isĀ nextĀ toĀ useful.Ā GotĀ anyĀ upgradesĀ inĀ mind? ā
UnfortunatelyĀ forĀ himĀ heĀ neededĀ toĀ seeĀ StrangeĀ ifĀ heĀ wereĀ toĀ everĀ standĀ aĀ chanceĀ atĀ gettingĀ PeterĀ backĀ toĀ hisĀ rightfulĀ timeline,Ā butĀ forĀ nowĀ heĀ wasĀ holdingĀ offĀ onĀ thatĀ -Ā moreĀ specificallyĀ becauseĀ heĀ sawĀ StrangeĀ rollĀ hisĀ eyesĀ oneĀ moreĀ timeĀ theĀ pairĀ wereĀ goingĀ toĀ buttĀ heads.
If Peter had a tail itād be wagging at this point when he smiled big, following the older man to his work table without another word. He enjoyed these times; not on patrol in a New York that wasnāt his or being interrogated by said wizard guy on how he got here in the first place. Heās still not sure, all he remembers was a bright flash of blue light and suddenly he was thrown through several colorful sceneries before landing here. Everyone seemed nice enough, if a bit bothered, but TONY. He was the only one who seemed he could tolerate Peterās antics and personality. Which makes sense, since Peter found out about his younger self finally being discovered by the man. Tony made him feel welcomed and just for that little bit Peter was grateful; standing close by as he watched Tony handle the pitiful remains of his web shooters. He thinks back to his own ideas for a moment before registering Tonyās question, grinning and nodding.
āOh yeah, he actually got SWALLOWED by the thing, had to magically cut himself free from it too. Of course when he was out he just --ā he gestures his hands up and down his bodyĀ ā -- made the stuff disappear. I had to BEG him to do the same for me because I had no other clothes with me other than the suit.āĀ
He sits himself on a stool next to Tony, swaying himself side to side as he focused on the man working. He clicks his tongue and hums in thought, brows furrowing, head turning to the side. Didnāt he want taser webs at one point ? He sits straighter, still twisting in his seat as he shrugs, small smile on his thin lips.Ā
āIām not sure -- wanna surprise me ? I mean there was a point in time I wanted to upgrade the webs themselves but Iāve grown used to them as is for so long . . Maybe lets make them more discreet ? My shooters are like bulky bracelets and I saw your suit was nanotech . .ā he gives Tony a toothy smile before chuckling. It WOULD be very cool to have his web shooters on more often then having to scramble to get them on mid fight. He would beg or a suit like Tonyās later on IF he was still here by then. He kinda hopes he will, he was staring to like it here. And by here, he mainly means Tonyās presence. Hey, he didnāt have a Tony back in his reality, okay ? So sue him.
Send š to surprise hug my muse
Instead of working on my midterm essays and my masterās thesis, I made this. Iām not totally certain where this ship came from, because Iāve never really been a āSpiderWitchā shipper, but Iāve been thinking about this pairing for the past weeks and had to get it out of my system.
gwynblciddā:
@webhaedā sentĀ Ā ā Ā iām Ā behaving Ā myself . Ā ā / from witcher!Peter !
An eyebrow arches at the Viper Witcher and Geralt gives out a small huff of amusement. Behaving himself? Somehow, Geralt doesnāt exactly believe him. Both of them tend to not know how to behave themselves from time to time.Ā
Geralt doesnāt know how to not get involved in matters that shouldnāt involve him but he can never sit idly by while someone is getting hurt or bein harassed.Ā āWhat did you do?ā If Peter is already telling him heās behaving, Geralt assumes heās up to something, or has done something.
Before Peter had entered the tavern he had heard a scuffle and a high pitched squeak just to the side of the building. Now he wasnāt one for imposing on matterās that didnāt involve him . . USUALLY, but when he peered around and saw a man holding his hand over a small womanās mouth to keep her from making noise, he wasnāt about to let that turn into something ELSE. Without hesitation he had sprung into action by kicking out his foot toward the manās back knee, making him buckle and tumble down, trying to take the woman with him. Peter was quick to grab the woman by the underarms to keep her upright, trying to calm her down as he pulled them away from the man. Sheās frantically begging him not to hurt her, which in turn makes Peter frown in slight hurt. He letās her go immediately once he deems her able to stand herself; he reassures her he just wanted to get the other off her, watching with controlled expression as she nods, unsure of his intentions still.Ā
She thanks him quickly and scurries away, leaving Peter to grab the man by the scruff when he tries running at the woman, neatly catching any throws the human tries to give him. Peter ignores all insults, dragging him further into the public square before manhandling him to the ground. He was about to SCOLD the man, when he receives a shot of spit to his cheek. Passersby either slow or fully stop to stare at the pair of them, while vibrant green eyes stare down at the man, Peterās lips thinning into an angry line. Each second that passes by, the human FINALLY seems to realize what mistake heās made, but tries for bravado anyway.Ā
Peter decides to shut that down right away with a firm STOMP to the mans leg, smirking at the rather satisfying CRACK he could both feel and hear alongside with the mans screams of pain. He then begins stepping away, walking into the tavern to meet with his fellow Witcher companion finally, calling over his shoulder for one last remark.Ā āTry taking anyone now you fuck, enjoy TRYING to heal that.āĀ
He ignores the aftermath and strides in relaxed, spotting white hair and quickening his pace to meet up with Geralt. He immediately assures his innocence, ordering a drink for himself via a LOVELY looking lady who giggles softly at his wink. He then stares at Geralt with big eyes, smiling and shaking his head gently, wavy locks dancing with the movement.Ā
āWhat makes you think I did anything honey ? I barely just got here.ā No, he does not acknowledge the young girl running in asking if there was any healer in the vicinity. He only smiles wider, SWEETER.
OPEN. | @zephyr-ifficāĀ āĀ "Yes, I did beat him up and I will not apologize."
āNever said you had to Z, honestly he deserved it for talking to you that way.āĀ
Peter was still adjusting to the impromptu showās Zephyr sometimes did in public, enjoying them nonetheless however. Z was so good at them and often loved seeing how the kids and teenagerās would react to his illusions. But that one older guy didnāt need to state his nasty opinion to Zephyr OR try and get aggressive. Honestly even Peter was tempted to show him his own medicine but it looked as though the other beat him to it.Ā
āAre you okay though ? He didnāt hurt you did he ?ā
ššššššššš Ā : Ā ššš š Ā ššššššššš.
iāve Ā gathered Ā all Ā of Ā these Ā from Ā pinterest Ā , Ā therefore Ā i Ā donāt Ā take Ā credit Ā for Ā any Ā of Ā these Ā & Ā they Ā will Ā only Ā be Ā used Ā in Ā the Ā purpose Ā of Ā role - playing. Ā feel Ā free Ā to Ā change Ā pronouns Ā if Ā you Ā feel Ā it Ā to Ā be Ā necessary Ā & Ā remember Ā to Ā reblog Ā from Ā the Ā source Ā if Ā you Ā arenāt Ā going Ā to Ā send Ā something Ā in Ā to Ā the Ā person Ā who Ā reblogged Ā this.
ā Ā iāll Ā cum Ā inside Ā your Ā pretty Ā little Ā mouth Ā & Ā youāre Ā gonna Ā swallow Ā every Ā drop. Ā ā
ā Ā i Ā want Ā to Ā take Ā hold Ā of Ā your Ā hair Ā & Ā push Ā your Ā face Ā down Ā on Ā the Ā floor Ā while Ā i Ā fuck Ā you Ā from Ā behind. Ā ā
ā Ā literally Ā , Ā come Ā here Ā so Ā i Ā can Ā cover Ā you Ā in Ā bite Ā marks Ā & Ā hear Ā you Ā moan Ā uncontrollably. Ā ā
ā Ā youāre Ā especially Ā gorgeous Ā when Ā i Ā look Ā up Ā from Ā between Ā your Ā legs. Ā ā
ā Ā iāll Ā fuck Ā you Ā like Ā a Ā dirty Ā little Ā slut Ā & Ā take Ā care Ā of Ā you Ā like Ā the Ā lovely Ā princess Ā you Ā are. Ā ā
ā Ā the Ā only Ā sport Ā i Ā play Ā is Ā sucking Ā dick. Ā ā
ā Ā wake Ā up Ā , Ā i Ā wanna Ā suck Ā your Ā dick. Ā ā
ā Ā iām Ā gonna Ā touch Ā you Ā under Ā the Ā dinner Ā table. Ā ā
ā Ā you Ā look Ā so Ā good Ā but Ā imagine Ā how Ā good Ā youād Ā look Ā with Ā my Ā fingers Ā inside Ā of Ā you. Ā ā
ā Ā i Ā want Ā to Ā hear Ā you Ā beg Ā for Ā me Ā , Ā baby. Ā ā
ā Ā youāre Ā so Ā fucking Ā physically Ā & Ā mentally Ā attractive Ā at Ā the Ā same Ā time Ā , Ā thatās Ā why Ā iām Ā so Ā crazy Ā about Ā you. Ā ā
ā Ā iāll Ā make Ā you Ā blush Ā while Ā riding Ā my Ā face. Ā ā
ā Ā i Ā wanna Ā choke Ā you Ā while Ā i Ā slip Ā my Ā fingers Ā inside Ā of Ā you. Ā ā
ā Ā i Ā wanna Ā bend Ā you Ā over Ā a Ā table. Ā ā
āĀ Ā iāmĀ alwaysĀ inĀ theĀ moodĀ forĀ you.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā tellĀ meĀ howĀ youĀ wantĀ meĀ toĀ fuckĀ you.Ā Ā ā
āĀ Ā iĀ wantĀ youĀ toĀ fuckĀ meĀ soĀ hardĀ iĀ haveĀ toĀ biteĀ theĀ bedĀ sheetsĀ toĀ stopĀ meĀ fromĀ screamingĀ yourĀ name.Ā ā
ā Ā letĀ myĀ tongueĀ explainĀ howĀ badĀ iĀ craveĀ you.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā touchĀ yourselfĀ Ā &Ā Ā thinkĀ aboutĀ me.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā iādĀ haveĀ youĀ upĀ againstĀ theĀ wallĀ withĀ oneĀ handĀ aroundĀ yourĀ throatĀ Ā &Ā Ā theĀ otherĀ downĀ yourĀ pantsĀ inĀ noĀ time.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā iĀ wannaĀ getĀ underneathĀ theĀ tableĀ Ā &Ā Ā makeĀ itĀ hardĀ forĀ youĀ toĀ talk.Ā Ā ā
āĀ Ā whenĀ iĀ sawĀ youĀ Ā ,Ā Ā iĀ knewĀ iĀ wantedĀ toĀ fuckĀ youĀ tillĀ youĀ screamedĀ butĀ atĀ theĀ sameĀ timeĀ iĀ knewĀ youĀ wereĀ theĀ oneĀ iĀ wantedĀ toĀ holdĀ gentlyĀ inĀ myĀ armsĀ Ā &Ā Ā protectĀ youĀ fromĀ anythingĀ Ā &Ā Ā giveĀ youĀ everythingĀ Ā ,Ā Ā becauseĀ youĀ deserveĀ theĀ world.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā letĀ meĀ fuckĀ theĀ stressĀ outĀ ofĀ you.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā youĀ lookĀ soĀ innocentĀ Ā &Ā Ā iĀ knowĀ youāreĀ notĀ Ā &Ā Ā thatĀ getsĀ meĀ weakĀ asĀ fuck.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā yourĀ thighsĀ makeĀ meĀ wantĀ toĀ sin.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā kindĀ wannaĀ takeĀ youĀ outĀ forĀ dinner.Ā Ā kindĀ ofĀ wantĀ youĀ toĀ beĀ myĀ dinner.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā youāreĀ wonderfulĀ Ā ,Ā Ā letĀ meĀ fuckĀ youĀ inĀ frontĀ ofĀ aĀ mirror.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā iāmĀ gonnaĀ fuckĀ youĀ soĀ hardĀ thatĀ afterĀ Ā ,Ā Ā yourĀ legsĀ wonātĀ beĀ shakingĀ forĀ justĀ tenĀ minutes ā¦Ā Ā theyāllĀ beĀ fuckingĀ numb.Ā Ā ā
ā Ā youāreĀ soĀ cuteĀ iĀ couldĀ justĀ eatĀ youĀ out.Ā Ā ā
gwynblciddā:
@webhaedā sentĀ ā Ā i see every mark as something to be proud of, Ā proof of all i survived. Ā ā
āThat is exactly how you should see it.ā Geralt says, looking up from his task of sharpening his sword to look over at the other Witcher heās been traveling with. How they got on the subject of scars, heās not sure, but he doesnāt mind it.Ā āI have quite a few myself.ā
Peter chuckles softly, peering up at his companion from under dirty brown bangs, hands habitually sliding the stone along his own blade before setting them down. He absentmindedly rubs at the scar near his clavicle, the bumps of the marred skin reminding him of his earlier days, how much fear he actually had in that moments battle. He then thinks to the hidden larger scar beneath his shirt cutting across his back. He was BOUND to gain more as he continued to live and he would be just as proud of those too, no matter the opinions of otherās. Geralt understood and Peter was was grateful.Ā
He setās his things away and groans softly as he leans back to lie down, green eyes scanning the evenings sky of stars barely beginning to twinkle alive for the night. He smiles softly to himself; he likes how Geralt doesnāt seem to mind greatly Peterās habit of randomly spoken thoughts.Ā
āIāll bet you do, the great White Wolf. I always did enjoy that bardās musical tales of you, even if he twists some things for better story telling. . .Tell me, if you were given the chance to be human, would you take it ? A simple enough life, no monster killing or berating. Just, LIVING.ā
Peter idolizing the idea, but in truth, he was GOOD at this. He liked helping where he could. He believes heād do this even if he were a mere weak human young man.
zephyr-ifficā:
Coming to New York was honestly the last thing Zephyr thought he would do. Places like this made him feel like he would just get lost one day and never be found. He was still debating if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but hey, at least there was a coffee place incredibly close to his apartment. Black painted nails drummed on the wallet case of his phone as he waited in line, dark eyes scanning the room forā¦well, anything really. He wasnāt exactly comfortable in this new city yet.
As he turned to leave, a stranger bumped into him, causing his coffee to spill a bit. He inhaled as the hot liquid moved ever closer to his skin, whisperingĀ āDleihsā just before it collided. A shimmering blue cloud of energy deflected the coffee, with Zephyr shrugging off and using a napkin to hide the magic and wipe the coffee away with some trained sleight of hand. Thankfully, he was quick enough to do so as the other was looking for napkins.
āOh, no worries, Iāve got it. It happens.ā He replied, turning on whatever remained of his former stage presence with a friendly smile.
Heās still handing the other male more napkins just in case, almost missing the call for his own order. He begs the stranger to wait just a moment as he goes to grab his coffee real quick, slightly huffing at the misspell of his name; Peet, really ? He swerves around the next irritated customer and smiles sheepishly at the other, both moving to the side for more room. He feelās so bad, feeling fading only once brown eyes scanned for possible injury on the guy, finding there were none. He nodās over to two empty stool seats near the window, taking a step toward them.Ā
āCare to join me ? At the very least so I can apologize properly without us getting bulldozed over by the lunch hour rush herd.ā He chuckles, teeth worrying his bottom lip in habit.Ā
He can feel the faint TINGLE of his Spidey sense kicking up but he ignores it for now. Caffeine tended to heighten it at times, ears and eyes on alert just in case however. But it was only him, the young gentleman before him and the bustle of the shop. Nothing to worry about YET.Ā
Men who will fuck you until you canāt walk but then will give you a piggy back ride to the shower.
āSomething's Wrongā Sentence Starters
Somethingās Wrong With My Muse
āOh, God, youāre bleeding. Youāre bleeding a lot.ā
āStop squirming, Iām trying to help.ā
āHang on, I got you.ā
āJust lean on me, Iāll help you walk.ā
āWe should get that looked at.ā
āDonāt tilt your head back, youāll make your nosebleed worse!ā
āJust sit up and breathe, ok?ā
āEh, youāll be fine. I think. Maybe.ā
āWhatever you do, donāt go to sleep. Stay awake.ā
āOooooo. That looks painful.ā
āOh, thank God! Donāt scare me like that!ā
āHow the hell did you do this to yourself?ā
āHey, hey, stay with me, ok?ā
āYou stopped breathing.ā
āOh look, itās alive.ā
āTake deep breaths, youāll be fine.ā
āArms shouldnāt move like thatā¦ā
āWhat happened to your leg?!ā
āYep, thatās broken alright. Howād you manage that?ā
āHereās some ice for that.ā
āYouāre welcome, by the way.ā
āYeesh, you look like shit.ā
āWait, you were mugged?!ā
āIs that a stab/gunshot wound?ā
āOk, ew. Iām not cleaning that up.ā
āEasy, easy! Just lay down, you hit your head.ā
āYou probably have a concussion, so I wouldnāt be moving around too much if I were you.ā
āI thought you were dead!ā
āOn a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?ā
āCan you walk on your own?ā
āYouāre getting blood on my clothes!ā
āHow many fingers am I holding up?ā
Somethingās Wrong With Your Muse
āIs that three fingers youāre holding up?ā
āIām so sorry for getting blood on your clothes!ā
āIām not sure I can walk on my own.ā
āOn a scale of 1 to 10, my painās at least an 8.ā
āYou thought I was dead?ā
āDo you think I have a concussion?ā
āI hit my head; now I donāt feel so good.ā
āIām so sorry. Do you mind cleaning up?ā
āI think Iāve been stabbed/shot.ā
āI just got mugged!ā
āDo I look as bad as I feel?ā
āCould I maybe get an ice pack for this?ā
āThank you, by the way.ā
āI think my leg is broken.ā
āI canāt feel my arm.ā
āIām going to need more than deep breathing to calm me down.ā
āIām not dead yet!ā
āOh, God, Iām bleeding. Iām bleeding a lot.ā
āAre you really trying to help?ā
āPlease help me.ā
āCan I lean on you? I donāt think I can walk.ā
āI think I need to get this looked at.ā
āI canāt get my nose to stop bleeding!ā
āI canāt seem to catch my breath.ā
āIāll be fine. I think. Maybe.ā
āPlease help me stay awake.ā
āThis hurts just as much as it looks like it does.ā
āSorry - did I scare you?ā
āI donāt know how I managed to do this to myself.ā
āI donāt know if I can stay awake.ā
āI stopped breathing?ā
Note: Revamp of an older sentence starter post found here.
:// Alrighty yaāll, itās 3AM my side and I got a closing shift tomorrow ! Iāma hit the hay BUT !Ā
Hit the HEART for a random starter from Petey !Ā
PLEASE SPECIFY MUSE IF A MULTI !Ā Verses and length will vary, as I write both T.ASM & M.CU Pete as well. ~ If you have preference, please let a tired boi know <3