Usually it’s him who has all the faith in them throughout the 3 second ’’break ups’’, the bickering and moments of doubt but in the moment it’s real it’s she who comes through. It seems like he’s been losing people his whole life starting with his parents but she’s the first person to promise to stay. He feels a little childish almost when he thinks about how he’s clinging to her and her promise that she won’t leave him. Can she really promise that? Can anyone? But as always, the pained uncertainty that grabs in his chest gentles under the brush of her fingers and under the soft gaze of those big, brown eyes. She’s right too whether or not she realizes it: there is no going back after her either, she’s irreplaceable. She’s in his heart where she’s always been, a childhood crush that blossomed into something much more. There’s no one like her; no one who wears the strangest clothes with the biggest smile, who could pout for days past the point she’s even forgotten why, or who seems has more father figures to impress than she does fingers. It’s always been easy to see why so many people would do anything for her and he’s ashamed to have let his despair almost blind him to that. Dipping his head, he rests his forehead against hers. ❛I do. I love you and I haven’t been doing a good job of showing it but it means everything to me that I have you through this. I’m gonna be change things for you, Kitty Pryde, believe it.❜
As his forehead met hers she tried to maintain her air of seriousness and scolding and the strain of that attempt showed on her face as she, watery eyes and all, she desperately looked down breaking eye contact. But she was not a discipline of Batman; a smile broke through and she looked back up at him in her defeat with a tiny spark of something simpler that they’d started with way back when. In retaliation she bumped her forehead against his with a little more force, a head butt for being an idiot. “I’m holding you to it, Naruto.” A jest on her part to make herself feel better, but she did believe it. Her finger wove in between his fingers and her nose pushed against his nose and in that moment she could have sworn they’d never been closer. The kisses she offered in the wake of this intimacy were idle as though it were second nature to reaffirm bad behavior with sweetness and perhaps this was the first time she’d really thought about what she doing. Unfortunate for him that it was in the middle of one such kiss she made this revelation. Painfully would she peel herself away despite being the one to initiate such affection, taking her lips and her hands back for herself, a frown forming once more as she thought about it. She was in such a great position for negotiating why should be stop there? “I’m moving in and…- “ There was a pause, as even she didn’t know what the and was. She was making up what she thought was best for him and them as she went along and she couldn’t help but thinking it was still better then how they’d been going about it before. Fingers slid through his hair and her head tilted to the side as her idea hit her. “…- and I’m gonna patrol with you and D. You can’t keep getting beat up and no one is better at defense than me.”
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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MUN
1. my name is rex I'm 20 I use they/them pronouns