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consuming fan content isnt enough, i need to run him over in my 2003 honda civic

Give me a character that hates themself and is traumatized but acts like they’re the most confident person ever when they’re around people and I will eat it up every time

I am so delusional

So true

Sometimes I forget that Keith isn’t canonically gay and then I’ll see someone ship him with a woman and I get really confused for a second

YOU ARE NOT UGLY.

your brain is just trying to make you THINK that you’re ugly. and are you gonna let a GROSS, SLIMY, mound of fuckin WRINKLY PINK MEAT let you feel like you aren’t beautiful???? don’t listen to that jerk.

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Our Own World

Todd Tolansky x reader

Words: 609

Rocking back and forth on your heels you stood at the entrance waiting for the front door to open. 

You knew the brotherhood was home, you could hear the tv and laughs coming from the other side. So of course you knocked again. Louder and harder until finally, “what? What?” Pietro whined as soon as he opened the door.  

You threw him a somewhat friendly smile before entering the house. Pietro reclaimed his chair while the other boys barely looked away from the screen. 

“Is Todd here? He was supposed to meet me ten minutes ago.”

“He’s probably still in his room,” said Pietro. 

“Really?”

“Lance said he was two-thirds monstrosity in him,” Fred said, immediately tattle tailing from his spot. 

“Hey, I was just messing around, Pietro’s the one who called him a greasy, vile creature.”

“You’re the one who started it though.”

Rolling your eyes at the group you mumbled out a, “jerks,” just loud enough for them to hear before pointing to the stairs. 

“Which one is he?”

“Second on the left,” revealed Fred, which you thanked before heading up. 

You knocked on the door first, “Toddy! I’m coming in,” you shouted, turning the handle. 

Looking around trying to find the mutant, you spotted him, hiding underneath his bed. 

With a small and confused smile threatening to appear on your lips you closed the door behind you and walked up to the him.

“What are you doing?”

Toad gave you a sheepish smile, “I’m late aren’t I?” 

“Yeah you are but that doesn’t matter right now, why are you under the bed?”

He shrugged his shoulders, which was slightly hard for you to see given that that part of him was nearly hidden by the bedframe.

“Sometimes it’s more comfortable here.”

You nodded and then titled your head before bending down to meet him down there. You noticed how he scooted further, slightly distancing himself from you. 

“Are you okay? I heard what happened with the guys.”

“Oh that,” he pointed, his expression giving off nonchalant. “That’s just what we do, they rag on me, I rag on them it’s cool.”

“Okay, then why are you hiding under your bed.”

“I’m not hiding…sometimes it’s just nice down here. I don’t have to act, I can just be by myself.”

You understood that, with you being used to putting on a face yourself at times. 

Looking at him and the open space beside him, you couldn’t help but ask, “…do you have room for one more?”

Toad looked behind him back under the bed before giving you another nervous smile, “I mean yeah, if you don’t care about the mess.”

Taking that answer, you went to the floor scooting yourself next to him. 

He looked at you and you looked back at him. With you just laying that close to him, he had to smile, “this is weird isn’t it?”

“A little bit but that’s okay, it’s nice under here.” And you were being honest, it was comfortable, cozy, sure a little messy but that’s alright. 

After another lull fell over the room you spoke up again, “I’m sorry your friends ragged on you, they’re jerks.”

He stays silent but shoots you a thankful smile before his expression turns wide, “what am I doing ? I’m ruining our date!” He pushes himself up only for his shoulders to be met with the bottom of his bed and he’s once again sent back down. 

“Ow.”

It takes you a moment to control yourself from laughing, “relax our date is fine, we can just relax here for a few more minutes. In our own little world, just me and you.”

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With the year almost over and with no major accomplishments, you want to try one last thing: spread a message of love in hopes that it will reach all corners of the internet to make people’s day. 

You are beautiful and worthy of love. Never forget this.