Of course, there’s only so long they can pretend there’s nothing wrong until the dream starts to crumble at the edges. That’s the thing about dreamworlds, they end when reality forces its way into the picture with its cruel, cold hands. It’s hard to imagine her seeing herself that way sometimes because he’s BLINDED by his own outlook. He’s climbed that tree to her bedroom room so many times, stole moments in between classes, done big extravagant gestures but he never thought ‘why’ was a question until he heard the words fall from her lips. ❛Why NOT her?❜
“You can’t turn the question around on me.” She peeled herself off him then, finding her bearings was suddenly a little bit harder with all the weight this conversation, this whole dilemma, had put on her shoulders. She stepped with him, never straying from the lazy rhythm they’d deemed appropriate for bickering. “I’m just saying. We’re not gonna be going to same college. There’s gonna be a lot of Kitty Prydes. And I’m not just talking about my sister either.”
i. This is a selective blog, meaning I only interact with mutuals. Please don’t be offended as it’s for the sake of my own sanity! ii. I’m very, very busy! If I can’t get to the reply right away I promise I have a good reason and I promise you I’ll get to it. v. I don’t typically do initial starters but I do have a tendency to make spontaneous starters if I feel like you’d be comfortable with me all up in your tag, so look out???
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i. Please don’t make me starters and asks about her engagement to Peter Quill. I won’t acknowledge it.
SHIPPING
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1. my name is rex I'm 20 I use they/them pronouns