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latestdreamgirl · 2 hours
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if you're okay with others selfshipping with your ocs...
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latestdreamgirl · 5 hours
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thinking abt teds relationship w other heroes and. honestly it’s kindof a miracle that any of them still stand being around him LOL. ted does. Not enjoy being a hero all that much but every single time he tries to quit it and just live a normal life he ends up going a little stir crazy which well. ends up in him letting out a lot of his emotions about the job onto other heroes
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latestdreamgirl · 5 hours
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32 - through tears. Mayhaps if you're still interested in writing something for the prompts <3
HII thank you jay!! i was still quite interested and liked figuring out this prompt :D | prompts here (which i am still accepting. because i wanna)
pairing: matt/val
wc: 900
summary: post patrol patch up takes getting used to
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“Can’t do this, you can’t keep doin’ this to me, Matty,” Val whispers, eir voice strained. Matt listens as ey swallow, eir breaths short and shaky as they wipe away blood with cotton pads. 
He knows, knows, knows Val is forgetting that he can hear what they’re saying under eir breath. Knows Val isn’t trying to shame him or chastise him, isn’t meaning to be harsh, and he doesn’t take it that way at all. This has never been an easy task for anyone close to him in his life, especially not the first few times they have to do it. It still makes his heart twinge with guilt to hear the frustrated fear in their voice, the simmering of a million bad feelings underlying their tone. 
Matt tries to focus on the warm sting of his wounds. This is honestly a better night than usual, but Val wouldn’t know that. Val doesn’t know that, and Matt tried to say it earlier as lighthearted as he could, but it didn’t come across the way he had hoped– instead, he’s pretty sure it’s made Val think this is rather bad. Not to say having various open wounds is good, but they’re shallow ones, easy to take care of ones. There’s no need for sutures, no need for wound packing. The previous two times they have had to do this were genuinely far worse. He still feels pretty terrible about the first time Val ever had to patch him up; it’s difficult to teach someone to do stitches on the fly. He has a feeling the reason Val is so freaked out is due to the sheer amount of cuts on his body. Seeing a double digit amount of small but continuously bleeding cuts is probably a bit more panic inducing than one or two really bad ones to the inexperienced.
“I’m sorry,” he says quietly. Matt hears Val open their mouth, then close it. He can’t blame them.
It takes about fifteen more minutes to wrap it up, one final bandaid placed gently onto a small cut on his forearm by Val. Matt carefully stands up from the kitchen table chair, but doesn’t move as Val remains seated. He offers a hand out to em, which ey very hesitantly take. Almost nothing has been said between the two of them this whole time.
“Do you want to tell me what’s on your mind?” Matt finally asks. He tries to pull Val in for an embrace, but ey don’t seem to want to move. 
“I– I–,” Val starts after a moment, but can’t gather eir words as their voice starts to crack into tears. “God, Matt. Matt.”
There will never be a time where this doesn’t break Matt’s heart, will there?
Val finally lets Matt bring em close to him, sobbing into his chest. When Val cries, Val cries good– all groans and quick breaths and sniffles and reddened cheeks. Eir tears dampen his skin as ey tighten eir hold on him, some futile attempt to merge with and hide away inside Matt’s body. 
Matt tries to soothe them, letting one hand wander back and forth from their shoulders to the small of their back while his other one rests on the back of Val’s head. He keeps his own breathing slow and steady, hoping Val’s will start to match his– telling them to take a deep breath won’t be any good right now. 
“‘M sorry,” Val hiccups. “I know– I know you’re the one hurt right now, th’ one in pain, and I– I shouldn’t be so upset, but I– I–”
Matt pulls back from them, taking Val’s face into his hand and running his thumb across their cheek. “I get it.”
“I can’t help it, I just. I just get really scared.” Val leans back into his chest, trying to steady their breath. He feels eir eyelashes brush his skin as they squeeze xyr eyes shut. “I know it’s part of the job, I knew that, but it– it– it doesn’t stop. The feeling, Matty. I’ doesn’t– doesn’ go ’way.”
There’s not one single person in his life that Matt knows who ever stopped being scared about it in some capacity. 
“And I know you’re capable, ‘n’ can handle yourself, please don’t think I don’t know that,” Val continues, giving Matt a light squeeze. “But I just get worried. And it makes my chest hurt. And I–”
Matt keeps quiet as their tears quietly start up again. He’s had this conversation so many times to the point he should know what to say by now, but he always has to think about it. It plays out differently every single time.
“The worry never goes away entirely for me, either.”
Val weakly laughs. “Matt, you’re the man without fear.”
“They only call me that because I like to pretend I’m Evil Knievel every night,” Matt replies. A smile creeps onto his face as he feels Val’s breath on his skin as they laugh again. “Doesn’t mean I don’t feel fear. I feel a decently healthy dose of it.”
Matt presses their foreheads together with a quiet sigh. He holds eir face in his hand again, feeling a few more tears slip down Val’s cheeks as he presses a gentle kiss to eir lips.
“I’m really sorry for getting all freaked out on you,” ey mumble.
Matt holds Val tighter. “Don’t be.”
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latestdreamgirl · 1 day
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another pretty panel 🫶🫶
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latestdreamgirl · 1 day
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Hi Honey
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latestdreamgirl · 2 days
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i should Really get some rest vs. i wanna read comic books….
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latestdreamgirl · 2 days
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i need. My boyfriend
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latestdreamgirl · 3 days
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latestdreamgirl · 3 days
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objectifying men in armor will literally never get old. like, work it shiny boy. hit ‘em with that old razzle dazzle you fuckin trash can. hottie! (tucks $5 into your cuirass) 
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latestdreamgirl · 5 days
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i have nothing intelligible to say abt this i just need everyone to look at it
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latestdreamgirl · 5 days
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i should start carrying around one of my wade plushies...
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latestdreamgirl · 5 days
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need to become one of those self shippers that takes a plushie of my fos everywhere with me
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latestdreamgirl · 5 days
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the nicknames section of dooms wiki is so funny to me LOL
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latestdreamgirl · 7 days
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i really do love the hip-hop variants but. man it is MADDENING that fucking. thor got to have the madvillainy cover instead of. yknow. Doom.
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latestdreamgirl · 7 days
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i think comics sellers want me specifically dead
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latestdreamgirl · 8 days
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W.OY IS 10 YEARS OLD.?
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latestdreamgirl · 8 days
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ive always wanted them
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