#let’s just wait for them to slowly die out 🥺 - you fucking freaks

[stinkrascal]

omfg people on antinatalists subreddits are fucking demons. i get being childfree, i am myself and i have no intentions of having children ever. but being an actual child hater and seething whenever you see people having children, blaming poor families for their decisions to have children “maybe you wouldnt be poor if you’d kept your legs closed,” actively talking about people and primarily women who choose to have children in the most degrading and objectifying way possible, and relishing in the misery of real actual children who suffer the most under poverty bc these people dont actually care to fix the problem, they just want to point blame and laugh at people who are suffering with it. like u ppl are literally insane, how do u not realize you sound like a fucking fascist 😭 like these freaks will insist they just “care about the children” and “dont want children to suffer under capitalism” while blaming poor families for being poor (bc poverty is always a choice people make and not at all tied to generational circumstances which are often out of your control, duh) and calling actual living breathing children who exist “crotch goblins” and “failed abortions” like man shut the fuck up, we get it youre miserable and you wish your mother had aborted you too. just do the world a favor and take it out on yourself next time.

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I JUST KNOW THIS IS GONNA BE CUTE AF SO LETS GO:

They had all agreed that since Steven was your boyfriend first that he should be the one to pop the question—this discussion lasted five hours but none of them will admit that.

Awww the boys talking about how and who should propose is so cute 🥺 I love them sm

“Hi, you,” he murmurs running his index finger along the bridge of your nose gazing at you with all the softness in the world

“Hi…” you whisper leaning into his featherlight touch your eyes fluttering shut from the contact. You always miss him when you’re both too busy with work you curating & him touring around—it’s a dance of longing glances & excited lunches until the hour chimes & you’re both in each other’s arms “Shall we?” you breath softly & he hums kissing your lips slowly again.

He’s so soft and for what? To make me squeal and shriek about how fucking lovely and amazing he is, huh? Sir, I would love to hold your hand!!!!

“We should get you a friend, yeh?” he smiles as the feline purrs loudly in his arms bumping her head against his chin “I’ll talk to management about it tomorrow.” with that he sets the sweet kitty free & toes off his shoes watching you as you toe out of your own “Moonlight, can we sit a bit?” he asks & you hum the nickname ringing in your ears before you sit beside him on the bed tilting your head at his expression.

I know you sent me this bit but omfg it’s so fucking cute!!!! Like Steven being a sweetie to all animals is adorable but also the pet name!!!! AAAA MOON LIGHT IS SO FREAKING GOOD!!!!

Moonlight…” he starts again “...you truly are the light of my–our–life.” his hand moves to his jacket pocket carefully as he shifts to the floor & suddenly everything clicks as he kneels taking one of your hands in his “--you see, starlight…..I don’t think we can go on without you. I don't think we’d survive if I’m honest–we—we love you so much.” he can feel a bubble in his throat as he gazes at your wide-eyed expression “I was hopin’ that maybe….maybe you’d marry us?” you stare at him wide-eyed a hand covering your mouth as you see the ring; a simple band covered in stones surely expensive.

THIS PROPOSAL OMG OH FUCK OMG AAAAAAAAA!!!! THIS WAS FREAKING CUTE AND JUST AAAAAAAAAA

“Mhm.” he says nodding as he leans into your soft affection “We can’t wait, dove,” he murmurs & you feel like you are about to explode at the way he looks all soft & tender for your eyes only.

WHAT I WOULD GIVE TO HEAR HIM CALL ME DOVE I SWEAR TO FUCKING CHRIST IAAAAA

You both hug & sway for several moments until he excuses himself & plucks one of Jake’s many hats from the dresser only to return with a soft smile that Jake reserves solely for you & you alone.

IM GOING TO DIE LIEK OH FUCK YOU DONT UNDERSTAND!!!! THESE THREE MAKE ME SO FUCK 🥺 I LOVE THEM ALL AAAAAA’

“Ready, moonlight?” he asks & you smile brightly

“Ready, sunlight.” he smiles back at you the contrasting nickname making his heart sore.

IMCGONNADAFUCKINGCRYINTHISISTOOCUTEFORME

“Fuck–fuck we fucking did it–” bubbles out of Marc’s throat as he tugs you into him & kisses you hard once you are outside “We fucking did it–” he says again kissing you feverishly “I love you, fucking christ–I love you.” your arms loop around his neck & you tug as his curls making a soft noise into the frantic kiss

“Easy Mr. Spector.” you purr & he swears he’s died again groaning against your mouth as another kiss plants itself against your parted lips

EXCTIED HAPPY MARC SPECTOR!!! EXCTIED HAPPY MARC SPECTOR!!! EXCTIED HAPPY MARC SPECTOR!!! EXCTIED HAPPY MARC SPECTOR!!! OH FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK FUFIGN AAAAAAAAA

You’ll love them forever you confirm in your brain, you’ll love them until they’re old & frail & you’ll love them long after that. You’ll love them until you can’t love anything else & even then you will always love them—always & forever.

I AM

Love Their Heart & They'll Love Your Soul

Steven Grant x Transmasc!Reader, Marc Spector x Transmasc!Reader, Jake Lockley x Transmasc!Reader

A/N: Moon dividers by @/firefly-graphics. MINORS DNI! Usage of ’and’ as well as ’&’ is intentional. Steven is a tour guide & reader has a pet cat! This fic takes place a little while after Moon Knight (hence his bed not being surrounded by sand etc etc). I do not have DID so if my interpretation does not seem accurate that is why & you are more than welcome to tell me how to remedy it! All I ask is that you’re kind about it. Sorry for taking ten forevers!!!!!! This chapter has a considerable skip in time!

Summary: The boys pop the question during a night in & what happens next truly changes your lives forever.

Word Count: 2.3K

Note: This fic will be written through the lens of transmasculine reader who is not on hormones nor has he had surgeries because that relates to me & how I experience being transmasculine okay? okay. Feel free to read the note left on the last fic if you have a problem with that, otherwise, I hope you enjoy!

Warnings: Fluff, Autistic Steven Grant, Autistic Jake Lockley, Autistic Marc Spector, love, romance, marriage proposals, kissing, all the boys are giving you the love you deserve because they're so happy that you want to be in their lives forever, eloping, do I know how eloping really works? no, am I gonna wing it anyway? hell fuckin yeah I am, you take Steven's last name legally but you are very much married to all three of them

Series masterlist: The Star to Their Moon

Other notes: Please do not steal my moodboard! Please reblog my work if you enjoy it!!

Steven’s been jittery all day unable to focus at work—he can barely keep from knocking into things as he goes about his day “What’s gotten into you, Stevie?” donna asks accusingly gum popping in her mouth–the sound alone makes him cringe involuntarily 

“Nothing, Donna.” he concedes with a huff & she vanishes back into the museum

“I hate that woman..” Marc mutters & Steven hums in agreement sipping his all too sweet coffee & flipping through his tour notes. Everyone in the system is in a bit of a tizzy with the excitement bubbling within it–they’ve been planning this for months, well, really ever since you met Jake three months ago.

“It’ll go fine, Steven.” Marc  comforts & Steven nods again because he knows it’ll be fine but that doesn’t mean he is any less stressed about the entire ordeal regardless

“Think he’ll like it?” he asks tapping the pocket of his jacket where the ring is hidden

“Yeah, yeah I do.”

“Hiya, lovey.” he chirps awkwardly as you look up from your desk & grin widely at him. 

Christs he’s adorable– rings in his head as he steps into the dimly lit room & plops down beside you “I was thinking…” he starts “...we could skip the party tonight…” he looks at you with his gorgeous brown eyes that make you melt. He has an agenda but he isn’t being too smooth about it thankfully for him you aren’t too interested in work parties anyway

“Do you have something in mind, Mr. Grant~?” you tease & he swears his soul has left his body a second time & returned all in the span of five seconds as he blinks at you. Truly you have just killed & revived this man by saying his last name like he’s some kind of fucking professor

“Uhm..” he clears his throat adjusting the collar of his shirt “..well, lovebug, I happen to have something planned for you–us–if you’re interested.” all of us he wants to say but he'll save that for later. 

“Everything okay, baby?” you ask smoothing some curls from his forehead & he leans into your fingers like a cat

“Aces, beloved,” he murmurs smiling tenderly at you & you smile with the same tenderness.

“Righ…yeh…okay..” he stammers clenching his hands to his chest in thought “Why is this so bloody nerve wrackin’?” he groans running his hands down his face peeking from between his fingers at the mirror “Oh, don’t give me that look, Jake!” he whines & Jake only laughs holding his hands up in surrender not intending to make Steven feels any antsier.

“You’re worked up,” Jake muses sighing through his nose “--it’ll be fine.” & Steven whines louder splashing cold water on his face from the tap not speaking to Jake further. They had all agreed that since Steven was your boyfriend first that he should be the one to pop the question—this discussion lasted five hours but none of them will admit that.

Steven doesn’t say anything else as he leaves the staff bathroom centering himself before a grin spreads across his face at the sight of you. Wonderful, beautiful, stunning, fantastic—you—you smile back with just as much grandeur. Holding out your arms fr a hug Steven happily gives you as your lips connect as they always do & you both simply sway in the soft space of your worlds colliding.

“Hi, you,” he murmurs running his index finger along the bridge of your nose gazing at you with all the softness in the world

“Hi…” you whisper leaning into his featherlight touch your eyes fluttering shut from the contact. You always miss him when you’re both too busy with work you curating & him touring around—it’s a dance of longing glances & excited lunches until the hour chimes & you’re both in each other’s arms “Shall we?” you breath softly & he hums kissing your lips slowly again.

One of his hands slips into yours & laces your fingers as you both exit the building intent on walking home now that it’s cooler. Your hands sway between you both soft voices chattering away & Steven’s free hands gesturing as it always does when he’s talking passionately about something he loves “Do you think the cat’s going to shrill at us again?”

“Apple has strong opinions, babylove.” you giggle & he rolls his eyes muttering about how overdramatic your cat s about being left to her own devices for too long. Speaking of your cat she certainly is offended that you left her alone but Steven is quick to scoop her up & pepper her furry noggin in kisses

“We should get you a friend, yeh?” he smiles as the feline purrs loudly in his arms bumping her head against his chin “I’ll talk to management about it tomorrow.” with that he sets the sweet kitty free & toes off his shoes watching you as you toe out of your own “Moonlight, can we sit a bit?” he asks & you hum the nickname ringing in your ears before you sit beside him on the bed tilting your head at his expression.

“Moonlight…” he starts again “...you truly are the light of my–our–life.” his hand moves to his jacket pocket carefully as he shifts to the floor & suddenly everything clicks as he kneels taking one of your hands in his “--you see, starlight…..I don’t think we can go on without you. I don't think we’d survive if I’m honest–we—we love you so much.” he can feel a bubble in his throat as he gazes at your wide-eyed expression “I was hopin’ that maybe….maybe you’d marry us?” you stare at him wide-eyed a hand covering your mouth as you see the ring; a simple band covered in stones surely expensive.

“Yes–yes–YES–” you about shriek loud enough to startle the cat as the finger slides onto your finger perfectly & Steven embraces you directly after kissing you hard. You’re both a mess of wet laughter & tears as he whispers thank you over & over into your neck & you wrap your arms around him keeping him close to you.

“I love you,” he says kissing your neck softly “I love you, I love you,” he chants like a prayer against your jaw & you shudder at the sound of it.

“I love you the most,” you whisper & he smiles at you softly running his index finger along the bridge of your nose again

“Oh, my darling little love, I don’t think that’s possible.” he kisses you again soft & slow drinking you up as you drink him up in tandem both of you sighing through your noses. Hands move to tangle gently in his curls & he hums at the contact. He pulls away brushing his nose against yours “Marc is begging to see you.” he laughs moving to nuzzle into your neck & you feel how his body shifts after a few moments of steady breaths, smiling softly as you catch sight of Marc’s kind eyes.

“Hey, baby.” he whispers staring down at you like you’re the most precious thing in his world “I love you, you know that?” you nod at him repeating how much you love him between gentle kisses & soft laughter “Steven was terrified,” he whispers between kissing your neck lazily.

“I could tell.” you sigh & he laughs against the light hickey he’s plastered to your flesh

“Hm.” is all he says between his onslaught of lazy kisses & wandering hands that have no set intention other than to feel you beneath his palms “Marry us right fucking now.” you make a soft sound of confusion as he pulls away to look you in the eyes “We have the wedding bands, Jake cand rive us—we can go get married right now.”

“At 8 o’clock at night?” you whisper cupping his face as tenderly as you always do

“Mhm.” he says nodding as he leans into your soft affection “We can’t wait, dove,” he murmurs & you feel like you are about to explode at the way he looks all soft & tender for your eyes only.

“Okay.” you breathe

“Okay?” he asks breath trembling harshly

“Let’s go, right now.” he smiles wider kissing you hard before he moves & tugs you up with him. You both hug & sway for several moments until he excuses himself & plucks one of Jake’s many hats from the dresser only to return with a soft smile that Jake reserves solely for you & you alone.

“You ready, amado?” he holds out a gloved hand for you smiling when you take it without question “--I take that as a yes.” you nod at him kissing his lips & he smiles against your mouth soft & gentle as he drowns into you like he does whenever he kisses you. As you both pull away you mutually chase after each other's lips “Later, querido.” he breathes kissing you tender one final time before he tugs you out the door & plucks his keys off the hook.

The right is short the four of you far too excited to be bothered by any traffic “Oh shit–” mutters Steven as he plucks off Jake’s hat & gloves a chuckle leaving him with Jake sheepishly apologizing for not removing them before switching. Steven doesn’t really mind he just didn’t expect to be in the driver’s seat in front of a courthouse he’s only ever seen in passing “Ready, moonlight?” he asks & you smile brightly

“Ready, sunlight.” he smiles back at you the contrasting nickname making his heart sore. You exit the vehicle & both of you take a few seconds to collect yourselves, and adjust your clothes, & steven pulls out two gold wedding bands from his pocket “We bought them when we bought the engagement ring.” he admits sheepishly. Stretching out his arm you grab his hand & look up to the courthouse & to Steven—the man you fell in love with back in the silly museum full of old things & bantering coworkers—the same man you sleep beside every night & wake up to almost every morning.

“Off we go.” he nods after he speaks & the pair of you walk in with purpose even though you don’t know how this works. Granted it worked out pretty well as you spoke to a clerk who just beamed at you both & directed you to a room promising to send someone to officiate you both shortly “This is fuckin’ bonkers.” he stammered running his fingers along your own in a nervous stim.

“Incredibly so.” you agree & he looks at you smiling softly again “What?” you ask & his head shakes his curls bouncing with the motion

“Nothing…just takin’ you in.” you look down at his hands holding yours & smile at them wordlessly. You two remain like that for thirty minutes until a very disheveled but excited looking officiate stumbles in–he doesn’t look older than thirty as he waves to you both & beckons you to the altar with him

The ceremony is just as intimate as you both imagined with lots of crying & vows shared between you two, well four, Steven made just to recite everything Marc & Jake wanted to say to you as well. You both can’t stop grinning as the rings are exchanged & that soul-binding kiss sears into your bodies like embers in a freezing night “I love you Mr. Grant.” you whisper against his lips “I love you the most, Mr. Grant.” he breathes back smiling into your mouth as he kisses you again uncaring of any eyes that may be watching.

“Sign here and here and here, please!” the cheery clerk beams at you both as you sign the marriage certificate “--It will take a couple of days, maybe longer, but it’s as official as can be now!” you all beam at each other steven already eagerly tugging you away

“Fuck–fuck we fucking did it–” bubbles out of Marc’s throat as he tugs you into him & kisses you hard once you are outside “We fucking did it–” he says again kissing you feverishly “I love you, fucking christ–I love you.” your arms loop around his neck & you tug as his curls making a soft noise into the frantic kiss

“Easy Mr. Spector.” you purr & he swears he’s died again groaning against your mouth as another kiss plants itself against your parted lips

“Not my fault that I’m in love with my husband–Mr. Spector.” you smile at that liking the way his last name is now yours as well. Running fingers through his hair you smile at him & stare for a long while at his beautiful face, at the way his brows are smooth, the way his frown has long since faded, the way his eyes hold so much kindness you might wail into the night about it.

“What?” he questions tilting his head and leaning into your loving touches

“Admiring,” you murmur & he hums tugging you close for a few more soft kisses. 

The ring feels nice on his finger & he’s sure he’ll never like taking it off.

“Santa mierda,” he grips the steering wheel & looks at you eyes glossy & lips stretched into a smile “Estamos casados–” he whispers & you nod happily whispering the soft phrase back to him. It takes him a few moments to settle before he’s able to drive you back to your shared flat so he can kiss the life out of you over & over muttering sweet nothing’s into your mouth as he drowns in you all over again, his hat hitting the floor along with his gloves.

“Te amo.” he whispers against your neck like a broken record & you whisper it back with the same intensity. Truly you may be the happiest men alive as you both kiss & whisper sweet nothing’s over & over until your brains long since forget what it was like to never be like this.

You’ll love them forever you confirm in your brain, you’ll love them until they’re old & frail & you’ll love them long after that. You’ll love them until you can’t love anything else & even then you will always love them—always & forever.

SPANISH TRANSLATIONS: These could be incorrect but I tried my best!

Amado = Sweetheart

Querido = Beloved

Santa mierda = Holy shit

Estamos casados = We are married

Te amo = I love you