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kaiscumsock · 1 year
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hanging out with evan peters
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meke57o9 · 1 year
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I am a Your boyfriend Game fan. I like the characters. However I can't relate to Y/N and I wish the game was more interesting. While playing, it seem the onky options are either "stay with peter" or "peter will kill you and everyone close to you". The visual novel in my opinion could be so much better.
Here me out. In the game, it's canon Peter's therapist is making his condition worst. And it's canon that if the player wanted him to change therapist he wouldn't hesitate. I think making Peter have little resistance towards changing therapist is a miss opportunity for the game.
If the player truly want to have a romantic relationship with Peter. The therapist could be antagonist. Y/N like Peter and their relationship seems to go good. Until one day, Peter become a little too obsessive and shout at Y/N for having a conversation with TK. Y/N calms Peter down. Y/N ask him what wrong and this is when Peter reveals that he going to a therapist. The therapist suggest to Peter that if he isn't "careful" someone will take Y/N from him. Y/N feels that something wrong with Peter's therapist. Y/N suggest Peter should find a new therapist but Peter hesitate.
Knowing about Peter history a little bit, he probably went through several therapist before he meet his recent therapist. This therapist is the only one that didn't try to make hi. take medicine or make him think he is crazy. He can talk for hours about Y/N and the therapist would listen to him. The therapist encourages hi. to be "himself". This therapist made Peter feel safe and comfortable. Peter likes this therapist. This therapist have made a emotional bond to Peter. Probably became a parental figure to him as well.
The therapist on the other hand is sadistic and is manipulator. The therapist wants Peter to do horrible things to Y/N and to others. The therapist love having control over Peter. And the therapist can possibly make Peter into a monster. The therapist would become the main obstacles for the Y/N to have a true happy ending with Peter. Y/N try finding ways for Peter to see how horrible his therapist is. Maybe Y/N find evidence that make the therapist goes to jail. But while Y/N trys to defeat the therapist. The therapist is manipulating Peter or other characters to stop Y/N.
Just a random idea. I had. I think it make the game more interesting. [Apologize for the grammar mistake] thanks for reading.
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randomfandowthough · 2 months
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Imagine: Peter (your boyfriend) part 3
Peter doesn’t reconize you, but the two of you went to high school together and he broke your heart, now it’s your turn to break his...
At first you didn’t have a plan. You wanted to test him, see how he would react...
Recently he would come to your work place and wait either at a table, watching you work...
Or outside hiding in a dark alley with his hoodie on. He thought he was being sneaky but you knew he was there...
The first thing you did was ignore him in public. He would raise his hand wave and you would walk past him or simply not aknowledge him
When he was at the dinner you woukd ask TK to take care of his order. You could see how much it pissed him off...
This little game kept on going until he snaped (a little) and grabed your arm when you were passing by
His eyes litteraly begged for your attention, his cheeks lightly pink,
you didn’t know if the tears that were creeping in the corner of his eyes were of anger, sadness or desperation...
But you allowed him a conversation, after all ignoring him was starting to get boring...
You exchange phone numbers and at some point, maybe in he let something slip in his text or you just noticed the weird van who was always parked in front of your window...
You noticed he was REALLY stalking you... in a weird way it made things more exiting for you
You had to find ways to make him pay without him noticing and he was ALWAYS looking at you...
Him... looking at you... you
A part of you hated the fact that it took him years for him to look at you. If he had noticed you back in high school you...
Well it’s not what happen, he didn’t notice you, in fact he despised you and he broke your heart... never forget that
The two of you would start to text each other, you allowed yourself to be more flity with him just to tease him a bit.
Then in person you would act all innocent and clueless
When you knew he was watching you at your appartment you would put some kind of show for him,
wearing lighter clothes, staying at your windows more often...anything to drive him crazy
Sometime when you were especially bored you would plan a date night with one of your friends and made sure he was watching
One time you "accidently" called him and let him hear as you flirted with them
A part of you knew it was a dangerous game. He was stalking you after all. This guy was clearly unstable...
But the grunts of frustration he would make when you talk to him about how much you loved your friends...
The desperation in his eyes when you were flirting with someone else in front of him...
His eyes...
On you...
To make sure he didn't do anything too violent you would spend a specific amount of time with him each time you emotionally tortured him
A five minutes conversation each time you flirted with a custoner at work in front of him...
A "date" each time you would have date night with your friends...
Just enough to keep him hooked.
You thought everything was under control... but underestimated how much he loved you.
You were going back home after one of your "date" with TK. Maybe it was mean to your friend, knowing he had a little crush on you but you were clear that you saw him as a friend and that all the flirting was purely platonic. You forgot to mention that it also was to drive your stalker crazy. Like before you manage to "accidently" call him and let him hear you spend time with TK. He was probably watching you... you, just you, only you~
You'll be lying if you said you didn't enjoy his attention. Deep down you wished things were different, that you could love him fully... but...
You pretended to noticed that you had called him and and cealled him back.
"Hi Peter. I accidently called you again, haha. How you doing?" You only heard heavy breathing as a responce. "Peter? Are you... are you there?" You asked. You heard a low chuckle before he hang up The next thing you heard was footsteps of someone running toward you. Before you knew it a cloth was covering yoir mouth and your vision slowly started to fade.
"Goodnight darling~"
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fresacake · 1 year
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can’t stop WON’T STOP‼️🧍‍♀️
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wickedhawtwexler · 6 months
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"What's she like?" "Who?" "Me."
@pscentral​ event 20: antagonists ↳ fauxlivia from fringe
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pink-anonymous-person · 9 months
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if I have too much free time at home, I’ll just wake up at 12pm-2pm too :P I’m pretty sure Y/N is not an early bird person!
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ask-darling-xoxo · 2 years
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Yn: sorry Peter, I just don’t think it’s gonna work out between us
Peter: what?! Why?!
Y/n: As much as I love your commitment to me….you don’t look at me like he does…
Doe:
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twikni · 1 year
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how we feelin' about a (childhood friends) college (or highschool?) AU where Peter is REALLY trying not to be obsessed- but fails ofc
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aecassie · 1 year
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hello! please if you take requests could you pls write something for kit walker coming back home to reader after getting out of the asylum and telling her everything he had to go through while in that place? tysm <3
𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘦! 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘪𝘢. 𝘐 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳!
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๑ֹ🐈꫶۫𓈒 ꙳۪🌻ໍׅ⤸ 𓏸۫🚌໋ׅ ⁎۫🌟໋ׅ≀ 𝆹۪🍌ໍׅ⬞ 𝅄۫📒ໍׅ◗ ᕀ 🧻꫶໋𓈒۫ ♫ׅ۫ 🐻‍❄ໍׅ𓍢 𝅄ֹׅ ⛸️۪۫៶🗑️ ★ ハ
𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑓, 𝑘𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟 ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒
𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟: 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑣𝑖𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑑𝑟. 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑠𝑜𝑛 (𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛, ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛), 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑏𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑙
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: ℎ𝑒𝑦!! 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑠𝑦𝑙𝑢𝑚 𝑦𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒. 𝑀𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑡 𝑘𝑎𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ, 𝑖 𝑠𝑜𝑏𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡. 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡, 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑠! <3
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲: 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑢𝑠
𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 (𝑜𝑓𝑐 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡) 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡,
𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚗 - 𝑡𝑎𝑦𝑙𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑡
𝚈/𝙽 = 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎
𝑘𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟
♡ ˒˒ 🥛₊˚✧ ɞ 🍪 ! ໒ ҂ ´• ˕ •` ∞ ♡̶ 🍥 : 🐸 ୧ 。 : ✿ ཿ ♡ ⁹₉⁹ ❤︎ 🦋⃣ ↷(🐇)ˀˀ . .↷
Briarcliff.
The place most feared by you as well as anyone sane or insane.
In a matter of months, he, her then-husband Kit Walker, ended up right there.
Kit was accused of being the newest serial killer haunting the city, "The Bloody Face". You knew it wasn't Kit, you had already been attacked by the serial killer and he was the one who defended you. You even told the police everything, but they didn't care, they just threw Kit there, like he was nothing more than a bag of garbage. Since he was locked up in Briarcliff, you don't sleep well, you don't eat well and sometimes you don't even get out of bed.
But it was today. The day when the sun would rise for the two of you once again, after so long.
Kit's innocence was proven, and you, of course, longed to see him again. It was about six o'clock in the afternoon, and both happy and anxious, you put the following items in your small bag: Your ID and Kit's, some money, your car and house keys, your wallet and a lighter. Leaving like lightning on a rainy afternoon, you run to your car and head straight to the macabre sanatorium. Slamming the vehicle door, you felt the thick drops of cold rain falling on your hair and shoulders. The moment you saw Sister Jude, your heart seemed to hammer on your chest. After deep steps, you are in front of the woman.
"Sister Jude! I'm Miss Walker, wife of patient Kit Walker." -- You say holding out the IDs so the sister can see. She takes the pieces of paper and quickly reads them -- "Oh, yes, Kit Walker. Hey! You guys, bring Walker, his wife came to get him!" - Jude shouts to two male, who looked like medicial, and obey her. -- "Don't stand in the rain, come on." -- The woman extends her hand to you, who enters the place and sits on an old sofa.
After 10 minutes that felt like 10 years, Kit emerged accompanied by the same two men as before, who released him as they walked through the door. Without even thinking twice, Walker ran towards you, hugging you with all the strength he had. -- "I missed you so much" -- Kit says still clinging to you, with a tearful voice -- "I know, me too." -- You answer by stroking the man's dark hair. The two of you broke away and looked at each other for a few seconds, both of you with teary eyes. -- "Bye, sister Jude" -- Kit waved to her who gave a small smile and waved back. With your hands clasped, you and Kit got into the red car and made your way home.
Once there, you entered the living room and Kit sat on the smaller sofa. -- "I'm going to make something for us to eat, I finally learned how to make your favorite food!" - You said smiling happily, but stopped when you noticed Kit's obviously pained smile. -- "Kit? What happened?" -- You questioned him getting closer, seeing him release some agonizing sounds in pain. -- "Nothing, don't worry, Mrs. Walka!" Kit replied, trying to be reassuring. What didn't work. -- "Kit." - You gave him an ultimatum and he surrendered. -- "I'm fine, doll, I just feel a little bad, that's all" -- He said and you sat down next to him, helping him take off his jacket.
As the fabric ran down Kit's arms, a grunt of pain escaped his lips, and you saw countless scars, some fresh and some older. -- "Oh my God, Kit. What did they do to you?" Her heart broke when she noticed her husband's tears streaming down his face. -- "It's like hell there, y/n. All I could think about was you, the real serial killer out there, wanting to kill you." Kit was crying all over now, fumbling for words. -- "Kit, calm down, alright?" - You said placing one of your hands on the side of Kit's face, who nodded slowly trying to contain his despair. -- "Tell me, what happened in there?" -- Kit then, hearing your words, took a deep breath and began to count. -- "They punished us. I tried to run away, but when I did that, they caught me. I even spent days inside a small dark and silent room, tied up with a straitjacket, they were the worst moments of my life. Sister Jude has a collection of "rods" or whatever they were; She used to hit us, and hit us a lot. We had a doctor in there, but he looked like a butcher. He was a crazy old man who would cut me and try to make a bunch of experiments or whatever went through his lunatic head. I had nothing there and I just wanted you, so much so that thanks to the medicine that man gave me I started to hallucinate. I saw you, with me, telling me that everything would be fine well." -- The more Kit talked, the more pain you felt.
"I should be there" That was the phrase that ran through her head, over and over again.
"Dr. Thredson was the worst." - Kit said now looking at the floor, frustrated. -- "Who is Dr. Thredson?" -- You ask -- "The psychiatrist. He's the bloody face, and he did everything to make me stay inside, taking his blame. He made a report, put me as insane. I started to doubt myself Everyone was screaming "he's the murderer", and there was nothing I could do about it. Thredson blackmailed me, told me that if I didn't confess to the murders, he would kill you." -- Kit started crying again -- "I couldn't lose you, I wasn't going to let anyone take you away from me. I'm sorry for not telling you." - Kit spoke at last and now you were crying with him. -- "It's okay Kit, you're home as well, and with me." -- You took Kit's hand and soothed him. -- "I look horrible, this is horrible" -- Kit said referring to the scars. -- "No Kit, of course not. They're not horrible, they just show how strong you are, how much you've endured! You're beautiful, you always will be." - You said smiling with closed lips.
Moving closer to Kit, you gently ran your lips over the scars, leaving small pecks on them. Looking at him again, you caught Kit's smile as he took your face in his hands and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear. -- "I love you, Mrs. Walka" -- Kit smiled wider at you, who did the same -- "I love you too, Mr. Walker." -- Kit pulled you to him and joined both lips, the kiss was a little salty for the tears shed earlier, and soft, for the perfect synchrony between you and him. -- "What do you want to do?" -- You questioned Kit, who still looking at your mouth replied -- "Can we take a shower?" - He asks and you nod, locking the door of the house and taking him to the bathroom.
You sat him on the toilet lid and turned on the shower, putting on the bath plug and going to the bedroom to fetch Kit's favorite bubble bath. When you got back, the tub was already full, so you turned off the shower. Taking some of the water, you pour it over Kit's hand, who looks at you confused -- "Is the temperature okay?" -- He understands and replies -- "Great!" -- You two smile at each other and you put the foam inside the bathtub. Kit gets up and you help him out of his shirt and pants. He walks in and you turn around, ready to head to the kitchen. -- "Wait, won't you join me?" -- Kit asks and you look at him -- "Do you want it?" He nods frantically stretching his arms out to you. You then take off your suit and climb into the tub, taking comfort in Kit's strong arms. You turn to him, laying your head on his chest and closing your eyes through the water on your back. -- "I love you, so much" -- Kit says running his fingers through her hair -- "I love you so much too, forever." -- She says and feel a small kiss on her forehead, which makes she smile.
Yeah, chances are the roast you left in the oven won't taste as expected.
🍮 ׄ ִ ᰍ キティ ۪ ᰱ . ꐦ •᷅ࡇ•᷄) . . 🥦 ★ ! ˳۫🥬ֹ𓈒 ◒ׅ🪣ໍׅ໑ ˓˓۫☎️໋ׅꜛ 🐉໋ׅ୭ ∗۪🌴꫶᮪໋۫⤸ 🛁໋ׅ
𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝, 𝚒'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝! 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝! <3
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!𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐒, 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐒, 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄!
⁕𓈒࣪ 𐑺﹢◍࣪ 𓈒ꜝꜝ ﹠ ⭒ ﹫ ›‹ ◐ ִֶָ 𖥻 ٫ •᎑• ໋↵ ੭ .ᕱׄ ᱖ ⑅ ⱺׄ ५ ꕤ ⌕ (꒪˙꒳˙꒪ ) ꐑֶָ֢ 𓂅 ⊹ ⭒ ᕬ⑅ᕬ
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starrykites · 2 years
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what dating peter parker would be like (headcannons)
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he would be the most supportive boyfriend ever
if you get a period, he would bring you chocolate or anything you would want
movie nights!
bro would shower you with love
he would want to hold your hand in public but he would get flustered and embarrassed
anniversary gifts!
he would help you out with your homework if you need it
he loves cuddling so much
his love languages are physical touch and words of affirmation
he is a little clingy in a cute way
always telling you how pretty/handsome you are
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chaos-bunnyships · 8 months
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Tw: Blood and talk of murder
How I met My Boyfriend 💙🖤🤍
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kaiscumsock · 1 year
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evan peters themed wallpapers!
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rickert696 · 1 year
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randomfandowthough · 2 months
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Imagine: Peter (your boyfriend) part 2
You meet him again, years after high school. You reconize him but he doesn’t reconize you.
You were at a park on a bench
You were thinking about your life until now
After High school you went through a glow up phase
Becoming unreconizable, prettier, more confident in your way of speaking
You manage to get yourself many friends in collage and you cut all contact with the few people you knew from high school
You also changed your name and your fashion style a lot
You never want anyone to link you to your oast self. This part of you is dead and you are their revenge, the protector they never had
Your were lost in your thought when you heard a familiar voice
Your heart sank when you saw him
He had changed too. His style of clothing was different, his hair was gone but it was him...
You never forgot... how could you?
He was there, acting as if nothing happen, flirting with you even... did he really not reconize you?
Did he forgot about you? Were you really that unimportant to him
You got up quickly, faking an emergency and ignoring the sad look in his eyes...
And he was following you, stalking you, giving you a rose a’d acting all nice and kind as if he didn’t broke your heart
You were mad at him. Furious even. You wanted to make him pay for what he had done to you. Make him wail just like he made the teen you wail. And now you had ways of doing so.
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emo-gremlin · 2 years
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My F/os vs. Incorrect quotes part 1
Deimos and Peter Dunbar
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I JUST REALIZED I SPELLED HIS NAME WRONG FUCK
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pink-anonymous-person · 7 months
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YB characters doodle cuz they’re my blorbos and i love them
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