ć well, you can call me yel and I'm 15 years old, so, no adult content here. I love the spiderverse movies, and and my works will be (mostly) fluff and angst (theyy will be just drabbles or scenarios, depending on my motivation). It's good to remember that I'm not American and English is not my native language. In fact, I'm Brazilian, so some mistakes are to be expected. Also, my writing can be a little OOC (blame my dramatic ass for that). ć
> also I'm on a semi-hiatus rn
# Hope you enjoy this blog! #
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ā³| I will write for Spiderverse Movies, all characters
ā³| I will write mainly for Gn! Reader, but there will still be work with fem or male reader
ā³| No adult content here, I'm a minor.
ā³| I won't write about dark/yandere, poly and toxic/abusive relationships
I prefer not to write about conditions like down syndrome as I don't have much knowledge on this subject and would hate to offend anyone
To request, just have some common sense / I will take a while to answer.
Don't worry about being ignored or anything like that, if I'm uncomfortable or don't intend to write about what you asked, I'll just let you know.
Avoid any hate or anything like that on this blog. If you don't like a theme or a specific character, just ignore the post. I won't tolerate any hate here.
FIRSTLY, I would like to thank everyone for the continued support I have received throughout my time here.
And before you jump to conclusions, no, this is not goodbye. At least not for now.
I know I haven't shown any signs of life in a long time, and I apologize profusely to all the people who sent me requests for them to be written.
For those who sent requests, I know I said I would let you know if I didn't intend to write about your request, but I ended up not notifying anyone and disappearing just like that. I tried, I really tried to find the motivation to write, but every time I started, nothing came out. This resulted in unfinished drafts and poor writing. I apologize for never giving you any satisfaction.
I'm posting this announcement to let you know that I'm going on a kind of hiatus.
ā"But why?" Well, I stopped posting frequently because I gradually lost my interest in atsv.
Don't get me wrong, I still love this movie with all my heart, but I just don't intend to keep writing about it for now. Little by little, I lost the motivation to write, and combining this factor with my growing lack of interest in the film, I ended up "abandoning" this blog.
ā"Will you ever write again?" Probably yes. Just wait for the next atsv movie to come out and if my writing urge strikes again (what will probably happen), I'll definitely be back in action.
LASTLY, I will be online whenever I can, that is, I will respond to any message you send me.
Again, I apologize for suddenly disappearing. Hope everyone has a good day,
ā³summary: basically Miles having a (big) crush on his classmate (you ofc)
ā³characters: Miles Morales
ā³Gn! Reader
ā³notes: i finally posted something after so long šŖ im not posting as often here on tumblr because of my lack of motivation, but I promise to try to post as much as possible š¼ i swear i'll try to avoid disappearing again and work on my asks. this one is short but i hope you like it
MILES peeked to the side, seeing the book you were reading hidden from the math teacher, which he didn't blame you for doing since this class was super boring.
You were a transfer student who recently joined the school. The first time he saw you in the halls, Miles froze for a few seconds. It wasn't his fault you were pretty. Since then, Miles has tried everything he can to interact with you, but to no avail. He absolutely hated his shyness in those moments when he was prevented from having any interaction with you.
Miles tried to recognize the book by its cover, only to read the title and stumble upon a book he's never heard anyone talk about. Tearing a piece of paper from his notebook, Miles quickly grabbed a pen, writing the name of the book you were reading. Just in case, he thought. He then took the piece of paper and folded it, putting it in his pocket so he don't lose it.
Also bored with all the equations the teacher was writing on the blackboard, Miles surreptitiously grabbed his sketchbook and opened it to a blank page, making sure the teacher didn't see him. Pencil in hand, he began making small squiggles on the page. Absentmindedly, Miles ended up being quite entertained with the drawing, detaching himself from the class while focusing on drawing.
This didn't last long, until the bell rang, indicating the end of the last class of the day. Miles didn't take long to pack up his stuff and get up, ready to go home.
Three days later, again in math class, Miles spied on you. He felt his heart flutter, watching you absently chew on the tip of your pencil as you looked around the room, looking for something to entertain yourself with. How can someone look beautiful without even trying?
Miles then gathered all his courage, and threw a crumpled piece of paper on your desk. Your attention returned to the crumpled piece of paper on your desk. Looking at Miles, you could see him nervously motioning for you to unfold and read the paper. As soon as you opened the paper, you saw impeccable handwriting on it.
I see that you like to read books, and that book you've been bringing to school recently is one of my favorites! The protagonist is definitely my favorite character, even more so after chapter 20, not to mention that the turnaround in his personality in the third book of the saga is incredible 0>0
When you read what was written, you smiled, without delay to scribble something on the paper and crumple it up again, throwing it to Miles' desk. He eagerly unfolded the paper, and read what you wrote, before writing back - in a not-so-pretty, more hurried stroke this time - and throwing the paper back to you.
At the end of the day, Miles had the dumbest smile on his face as he read and reread the notes exchanged during class.
Little did you know that he had spent all of his allowance and the last two whole days dedicated to reading those books to get a good first impression.
ā³ summary: Basically, Pavitr discovers your sketchbook
ā³ characters: Pavitr Prabhakar
ā³ Gn! Reader
ā³ notes: I really took a while to write this one, pls excuse me š anon, this has been here for weeks ā thank you for your sweet words anon you are so kind š Anyway, I hope you like it.
"Oh. My. Gosh! You drew me?!" PAVITR asked as his startled gaze quickly switched between you and your sketchbook.
It was just another normal day at home. You, just enjoying the peace of a moment alone while listening to music and doodling in your sketchbook. Well, that is until Pavitr excitedly barges into your room through the window in his superhero costume, already rambling about his day.
You just muttered and nodded in response, not really paying much attention to him. When he realized that your attention was focused on something else, which honestly took a while, Pavitr wasted no time in interrogating you as he threw himself at you.
You've mumbled a few things like, "Get off me, you're heavy," but your boyfriend still isn't satisfied. Not until he figured out what was taking your attention away from him. Wasting no time, Pavitr quickly snatched your sketchbook from your hands and walked away as quickly as he approached. Silently, he had begun flipping through the book. Then, he slowly lifted his head to face you, still not saying anything.
"Uh... 'Pav?" You had spoken with an apparent hesitation in your voice.
Without much delay, he threw himself at you again with teary eyes as he sniffled.
And here you were, Pavitr leaning over you with puppy eyes as he stared at you, and you, a confused look on your face. "Yes.....? This is you I drew."
As soon as you said 'Yes', your boyfriend started having another "hysteria attack". He'd jump all over you saying things so fast you'd wonder if that was humanly possible. He took out your sketchbook and then pointed to several drawings of him talking so fast it was worthy of a rapper.
"My Gosh, My partner is a genius! How can I be so lucky? That is absolutely amazing!" It was one of the few things you could understand from what he said.
It took about ten minutes for him to calm down, and then the questions began: "Can I get some of these drawings for myself?", "How do you draw so well?", "Can you draw me with wings and a pitchfork? That would be really cool!", "Since when do you know how to draw?", and then "Why didn't you tell me that before?!"
Without even giving you time to answer the other questions, he looked almost upset, as if you had somehow betrayed him when you asked the last question.
Slightly hesitant, you replied "Honestly, I didn't think it was relevant to our relationship."
"Of course it would be important, my partner is an artist! That's a thousand times better than that Van Gogh guy." Pavitr retorted quickly as he fixed you with a serious look that made you wonder if he was joking or not.
Not being able to think of many other response options, you just sighed in defeat and answered him. "Yes, yes, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
As if by magic, his face lit up as he quickly flashed a bright smile. Then he wrapped you in a hug and smiled. "It's better now. And if you have any more gifts hidden there, I'll want to know, or else... I might get really mad, you know." He said the last part with a failed attempt at a threat that sounded more like he was pleading.
"Sure, sure. I will." You assured him while laughing at his silly yet cute actions.
After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again. "So, can you draw me with wings and a pitchfork?"
i see that you want to talk about so i did come here in your inbox to talk with u! and here's my thought:
i like to think that when you give something handmade to gwen, she keep it somewhere safe and private that no one will know about (not even her dad).
and if you do happen to draw, write songs/poetry or just write letters to her, she is going save on the same place and from time to time she will come back and just to see it all again, remembering how much you do love her and all the love you put in the little things you do for her.
idk what else can i write in here but yk she is just so cute!! (and im very sure that she made a song for you at least once, im right and i know it)
Gwen is definitely keeping a small box somewhere hidden in her room, obviously with a padlock so no one else can get it and consequently damage the gifts, and Gwen's box obviously has a padlock too, with a key she carries hanging from a necklace. When she has to step in as spiderwoman, she makes sure to leave the key in a safe place before going to save the day. If she accidentally lost the key? (which honestly happened many times despite the care she takes) she ends up having to break/pick the old lock with a brick or something and buy a new one, with a new key ofc.
Now, if you have any artistic ability, whether playing an instrument, drawing, etc, she values even more (if that is humanly possible). If it's a drawing, Gwen tucks each drawing carefully inside the box, occasionally taking it out for brief peeks when she misses you, but if you wrote it for her, Gwen will be so happy skdkddcr first, she'll save it somewhere on her phone to make sure she doesn't lose the song, and then she'll definitely rehearse it in secret and then give you a private performance (she would absolutely be saying something like "oh, it's not that good" and "I didn't rehearse much" when this girl literally spent the whole month rehearsing to look cool for you). If it was short love letters or whatever random thing you give her, she would be flattered to get so much pampering from you too. She would 10/10 train to improve her handwriting to be able to write you a letter back to you in impeccable handwriting. Afterwards, you're probably feeling self-conscious seeing her handwriting compared to yours, unaware that her trash can is full of failed attempts.
Anyway, I ended up getting carried away and this is longer than I thought ā Gwen is so adorable man
The Gwen's fics especially, it's so nice to see someone give to my girl the love she deserves. Anyway I really wanted to request you something but I'm just totally out of interesting ideas to ask that you haven't already done, I just want you to know that I love your work(Seriously I know it sounds like I'm overreacting but I'm total dork and I am genuinely happy reading these)
OK THIS IS SO SWEET AISHDKGNJ THIS COMMENT JUST MADE MY DAY
YOU ARE SO SWEET MAN AJSDJDJF
Anyway thanks for your sweet words, it makes me happy to know my work is appreciated. Also, someone needs to give the best girl Gwen some more love, she's just so ajxjdsjsjdjs I want to put her in a pot
Btw you can send me any requests when you think of one, or even a random thought about a character to talk about, Im open for conversations! (this is a plea, someone pls talk to me)
Miguel said that the spider that bit 1610 Miles was not meant to have bitten, and now there is a world without spiderman (world 42). Miguel said that interrupting a canonical event can collapse a universe, right? So was Miguel wrong? Think with me: If world 1610 and world 42 are still intact, that mean that no canon event was interrupted, so 42 Miles becoming the prowler was a canon event?!?!? And the world 42 spider biting Miles was also a canon event?!?!!?
man i read your posts of my girl gwen and im just swooning from cuteness?!?!?!? not counting your other posts are so agkdkfkfiediekkeskš¤
anyway, thanks for feeding me your posts šš
i didnāt see this sooner but omgg THATS SO SWEET ( ļ¼āļ¼) i love love gwen so much so itās so appreciative that she gets the most love on my accountā¦
i canāt wait to write for her again!! sheās coming up next and iām super excited to feed you,, much love!!! (=^ā½^)Ļ
Ėā§āŗ.-"You'll kill me. I stop breathing when you smile"
ā³ summary: them when you smile ;)
ā³ characters: Miles Morales, Gwen Stacy, Miguel O'Hara, Pavitr Prabhakar
ā³ Gn! Reader
ā³ notes: nobody asked for this, but this idea came up and I needed to get it out of my drafts. now, should i probably write the asks from my inbox? yes, but I needed to write this.
Ėā§āŗ.- Miles Morales
Miles's heart sinks when he sees you asleep on the couch, after probably spending hours worrying about his well-being and waiting for him. Without much thought, he quickly walks to your side and examines your face. Miles takes his time to appreciate your sleeping face, smiling slightly as he brushes a lock of hair from your face, as if in a trance. After a few minutes, a realization hits him and he runs to your room, looking for a blanket. Miles sees a fluffy, soft blanket. Perfect. He quickly grabs the blanket and heads back into the living room with a determined look on his face. He approaches your sleeping body and covers you, making sure there are no openings for the cold. Now with a satisfied look on his face, he allowed himself to let out a yawn and exhaustion began to set in. Miles thought for a while before moving your body sideways on the sofa, lying down beside you and pulling yoir body to rest on his. He could feel a goofy grin reach his face when he sees you snuggling into his chest, unconsciously smiling. Miles didn't know how long he stood there admiring this sight, thanking whatever god above for putting you in his life, lovingly tracing your small smile with his hand. So cute, he thought, a really beautiful smile.
Ėā§āŗ.- Gwen Stacy
Gwen finds herself staring at your bright smile during her band practice. Her bandmates threw little warnings at Gwen for getting the beats wrong, but it wasn't her fault your smile was so mind-numbing. She was too busy admiring your happy face as you watched her rehearse with the band to even worry about the band right now. She felt her legs turn to mush and her arms suddenly not wanting to obey her, unable to get the beats right with nervousness. Pulling herself together, she tried to focus more on the rehearsal, but her brain was forcing her to forget about the right rhythm and just focus on your smile. Your beautiful smile that she would do anything to ever catch a glimpse of. As soon as a short break was announced by the band's lead singer, Gwen quickly rushed to your side and struck up a conversation, just to see your smile closer. Oh, and when she found out that she was the source of that smile, her heart stopped and her face turned red, but a small smile crept onto her face. She felt a wave of happiness invading her heart and shyly just agreed with what you said. Gwen has sworn to do anything and everything to always see you smile. Always.
Ėā§āŗ.- Miguel O'Hara
Miguel felt a small smile threatening to break out on his face as you so excitedly led him to "a fun place I discovered". He couldn't help but let out a small chuckle, seeing you so excited for something so simple. Too distracted by your dreamy smile, a little blush rose to his cheeks as you rambled on about something he couldn't quite understand. Miguel felt his heart fill with a good, happy feeling, a bucket of cold water for the disgusting pain that had tormented his chest for so long. He couldn't be more grateful, watching you babble while getting lost in the curve of your so, so fucking adorable smile. When you cracked a silly joke, Miguel couldn't resist the growing smile on his face, but not for the joke - the joke was really awful - but for the happy laugh that followed that joke. That damn laugh that could brighten up his particularly bad days. Moments like this, when Miguel allowed himself to be so vulnerable, were rare, but they were always the best.
Ėā§āŗ.- Pavitr Prabhakar
Pavitr couldn't help but keep his arms from tightening around your body, just as you gave a shy laugh at the cheesy pick-up line he just said. He felt a brief heat in his cheeks as he buried his head in your shoulder and unconsciously started babbling about "you're too adorable for your own good" and such. If he had known sooner that making any cheesy pickup lines to you would make you laugh and smile more, he sure would have done it sooner. Pavitr's heart was skipping beats as your face grew even shyer at the compliments hurled at you. Seeing your flustered, but smiling, face made Pavitr fall in love with you all over again and, as if it were possible, fall in love even more than he already was. The poor boy was more and more in love, happier, getting lost in your adorable smile. Now without saying anything, he slid his hands up to your face cupping your cheeks with the world's dumbest smile on his face. Gently, Pavitr traced your smile with his fingers as you turned a ruddy, confused mess in his hands, wondering what exactly he was doing. Too lost in the moment, he didn't answer, just stared at you with that same idiotic smile typical of him.
Hiya, so I really like your headcanons of the ASTV characters being older siblings and I was wondering if you're actually planning to write a part 2? (ļ½”ļ½„ļ½„ļ½”)
I will! I planned to do this as soon as my inbox was empty since no one had asked part 2, but I'll be working on it. I was going to answer this ask with part 2 directly, but I preferred to answer your ask, so, could you send me another ask asking for part 2? so I don't forget to do it.
hello! love your blog and would like to ask gwen x fem reader where they have been dating for a while and this is the first time the reader will meet gwen's father and she is nervous but in the end everything works out? ty!
Ėā§āŗ.-"When it comes to meeting your partnerās parents, preparation is key"
ā³ characters: Gwen Stacy
ā³ summary: where Gwen invites you to meet her father
ā³ Fem! Reader
ā³ notes: I wasn't sure if you preferred gwen or the reader to be nervous here, so I decided to do gwen because I thought it would be more fun (not to mention that she would look absolutely cute in this scenario?!?). I ended up not exploring the fact that the reader is fem, I hope you don't mind. anyway, thanks for asking and hope you like it.
To say Gwen was nervous was an understatement. What if her father thought you were bad for her? What if he doesn't like you? What if he forbade her to see you? What if he somehow ended up arresting you? And if-
"Gwen, honey, are you all right? Your palms are sweaty and you can't stop tapping your foot. Do you need anything?" You questioned while arching an eyebrow in concern.
She swallowed hard as she gave a nervous laugh. "N-No, it's nothing. It's absolutely fine." Gwen was clearly lying, but you decided not to pursue the matter. The atmosphere was growing more and more tense, the air seeming thicker and harder for Gwen to breathe. She felt that urge to chicken out and make some excuse that she wasn't feeling well to avoid the situation, but it was too late when the beep sounded and the elevator doors opened.
You then broke into a happy smile and asked excitedly. "So, honey, what's your apartment? Come on, guide me."
"This way." It was a quick walk, Gwen gave your hand a light squeeze and led you down the hall to a numbered door with a small welcome mat in front of it. "Is here."
She took a step forward and reached out, hovering her hand over the door. With some hesitation, Gwen knocked on the door a few times and walked back. While the blonde fussed with nervousness, you just whistled happily as you looked around. She wondered how you were so calm in this situation, having to meet your girlfriend's father and a police captain to boot. You were supposed to be super nervous and Gwen was supposed to be calming you down here, not the other way around, but here you were.
Without much time to get lost in daydreams, the door soon opened revealing the police captain. He gave a strained smile, clearly nervous too. Gwen then cleared her throat and introduced you to each other, a slight reluctance in her voice.
You smiled broadly and then held out your hand to shake. "Mister Stacy, how are you? Nice to meet you, Gwen talks a lot about you!" You gave little jumps of excitement as you waited for his answer.
George was clearly unprepared for all your quirky happiness, hoping you'd be scared or nervous to meet him, after all, it's every teenager's nightmare. He shook her hand as he introduced himself. "Um... well, I'm fine"
A few seconds of uncomfortable silence pass, until George sa moves to the side of the door to clear the passage into the small apartment. "Well, come on in. Dinner is ready."
You two entered the apartment. You gave Gwen's hand a reassuring squeeze as she led you through the apartment and into the dining room. Smiling at the brief smell of freshly cooked food, you sat down in a chair as George placed a platter of food in the center of the table.
And dinner was spent with you having a friendly conversation with Gwen's father, while Gwen herself stared at you across the table, lost in your smile. George was tempted to have that conversation with you, but the way his daughter looked at you was unique. He knew he couldn't let her down, so, he made a point of trying to keep the conversation going while he ate.
Not knowing how to carry on a good conversation with you, he was forced to tell you some of Gwen's childhood stories. The poor girl just slumped in her chair while hiding her face in embarrassment. Occasionally, she gave George a few minor warnings, which unfortunately for Gwen, were ignored.
George was taken aback when you insisted on doing the dishes as a thank you for dinner, but then he pulled himself together and started talking about how Gwen was lazy at home and didn't do the dishes, to her embarrassment.
At the end of the night, the three of you were at the door of your apartment as you said goodbye. You parted with a smile and a brief hug for each one, while the policeman smiled, a less tense one this time, and Gwen laughed happily that her previous assumptions were wrong.
Later that night, George teased Gwen about how helpful you were and that you wanted to trade the two of them. Gwen smiled in response, knowing it was his way of saying she approved of your relationship.
hi can you are gwen and miles (separate) x fem reader headcanons with a short s/o?
Ėā§āŗ.-āIām just compact and ridiculously adorableā
ā³ summary: them w/ a short S/O
ā³ characters: (separately) Miles Morales, Gwen Stacy
ā³ Fem! Reader
ā³ notes: ugh, i will never be able to put into words how much i love gwen and miles. they two are just so asjfjddkdkddkd anyway, thanks for asking and hope you like it!
Miles Morales
Miles would find your height difference cute, after all, it was all the more reason he could praise you. This boy would be wanting to hug you all the time, but it's not his fault you're so cute, your size just makes it easier for him to hug you.
He would give you a ride on his back whenever you wanted, after all, he is your hero. No arguments, he would just agree and carry you like a princess, not to mention that he wouldn't do it out of obligation or anything like that, but because he loves seeing your stupid smile and gremlin laughs on your face whenever he carries you on his back.
Miles might not always be there due to his duties as spider-man, but whenever he is, he makes sure he treats you like a princess and always compliments your height, listing all the perks and assuring you that he loves that about you. He would 100% compare the size of your hands, and he would definitely die from cuteness inside.
He always emphasizes your height in the drawings and sketches he makes of you in a good way. He doesn't accept that your drawings are less than perfect, and that includes being true to your height, after all you are perfect in his eyes.
If you were sad or unsure about your height, Miles will wrap you in a blanket burrito and have a conversation about how awesome you are and should see it like him, followed by a movie session with snacks and sweets. In the end, your self-esteem would be high (at least for a while) because, come on, this is Miles we're talking about and we know he's the best "psychologist" out there.
Gwen Stacy
Gwen would tease you a bit about your height, but nothing to offend you of course. If she saw that you were uncomfortable with her teasing, she would immediately go over and give you a few hugs as an apology.
She thinks it's super cute how you depend on her to get something from the top shelf, so she always leaves a few jars on the top shelves so you have to ask her for help. Whenever you asked for help, she would arrive with a teasing smile on her face as she helped you, but the tables turned as soon as you dropped a quick peck on her lips and called her 'my hero' dramatically, she would turn into a puddle of shyness.
If you found this whole teasing funny and even joined in on the joke, Gwen would definitely joke about how you look like Lord Farquaad from Shrek. The next day, you showed up on her doorstep in a badly done cosplay of him and it became a meme between the two of you.
She always finds all the teasing amusing, but if anyone else does it, especially in a mean way, she quickly becomes aggressive. It wouldn't escalate into a physical fight, but she would have a private "friendly" conversation with them and, if they continued, the ghost-spider who would deal with them.
Even though Gwen says you're small (she's not wrong here), all she wants to do after a long day is hug you. Due to your size, she would be the big spoon most of the time, holding you does decompress her tense muscles, but she doesn't mind, and even prefers, to be held when she needs comfort. Hearing you talk about your day as she hugs you does wonders for Gwen.
Queria pedir ele com uma leitora q n tem vergonha na cara de mostrar o seu amor por ele na frente de alg
Tipo ela vai lĆ” normalmente dĆ” um beijao nele na frente de td mundo e dps qnd o Miguel vai atrĆ”s de uma explicaĆ§Ć£o p isso (afinal ele tem uma reputaĆ§Ć£o a manter) ela nem entende o problema de mostrar o quanto ama o homem delaš¤
Ėā§āŗ.-"Cuddle bug"
ā³ summary: Miguel with an S/O who loves PDA
ā³ characters: Miguel O'Hara
ā³ Gn! Reader
ā³ notes: I'm still surprised by the amount of Brazilians I find here, but I'm not complaining. It's a little short, but I hope you like it.
Privately, Miguel was affectionate and had many ways of showing affection. But things were different in public: the most he did was hold hands.
Miguel was never very used to PDA. That said, he would be surprised the first time you just kissed him in front of everyone. He turned red and stuttered as he chased after you.
The first few times you did this, he would demand an explanation, in private, of course. After all, he has to be a serious leader and maintain his image, and being so vulnerable publicly was not customary.
"Why did you do that?"
"Do what?" You cast a confused look in his direction, waiting for him to continue.
He looked at you with a 'really?' look with an eyebrow arched in disbelief. "You know what. Why did you kiss me?"
"I can't kiss you?"
Miguel let out a sigh and placed a hand on his lined forehead. He rests his elbow on his crossed arm and begins to massage his temple. "Of course you can. But why would you kiss me in public? In front of everyone?"
You shrugged your shoulders and answered him quickly, as if the answer was so obvious. "Because I love you. And what about "in public", it wasn't a big deal."
"I have an image to maintain. If this happens all the time, it will be another weakness of mine exposed."
This time, you looked at him with a 'really?' look and answered. "First: Here, we're all spidermen, so no one would use that as a 'weakness'. Second: I'm also a spidey, which means I can protect myself. And third: It won't tarnish your image."
In the end, he lost the argument but refused to admit it, and you just stared at him with an amused look on your face as he struggled to respond.
After that day, he kept telling you to stop, which never worked and you wouldn't listen to him.
After a while, he just gave up trying to stop you and ended up accepting all that affection, but of course, a little more control so he doesn't end up turning into a blushing mess in front of everyone.
And it stayed that way for a long time, he even managed to get used to PDA a little. Of course, he was not the best, but after all that "training" you've given him, he's gotten a little better at that sort of thing.
