#ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ. → 【stella aigle 】

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@m0tives asked ; someone else made these decisions for me. / peter to stella

teeth grit together, amber eyes flashing as her knuckles go white. ❝ no. ❞ the ferocity behind that word startles her a little. ❝ no, they didn't. peter, you know who you are. don't let anything, or anyone, change that. YOU make the decisions. and this? you know this is wrong. ❞ it's half desperate pleading, half resolved knowing. it's peter. her peter. gwen's peter. she knows him. and this? this isn't him. her chest aches, tears stinging her eyes as she lets out a shaky breath, and a quiet, ❝ this isn't what she would've wanted. ❞

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@m0tives asked ; “You got hurt… because of me. I’m so sorry.”

❝ peter― ❞ her voice cracks, the heartbreak scrawled across her face bleeding into her tone. gentle hands reach up to cradle his face, thumb wiping away a stray tear. she can see him crumpling under the guilt, can see the anger bubbling beneath the surface, can see the panic setting in: and there's not much she can do to help. he carries so much weight, she won't be another burden on his list. ❝ ―no, hey, look at me. ❞ voice soft, but firm. ❝ i'm alive because of YOU. you saved me. okay? ❞ sure, she'd gotten a little banged up in the process, but it's better than being mauled to death by some godzilla wannabe. she leans her forehead against his. ❝ i'm okay. i promise, i'm okay.❞

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tag drop : muses !