#nighty night nerds

[misteria247]

Time to go to bed before I go completely insane over human kids with fairy families and twins who travel the seas together and two old men who are totally in love and no I'm not delusional-

Anyways goodnight friends! Love y'all lots!! 💖

[starswirly]

Short hair Saucer!!! Not a drill!!! Nor is it permanent- they’d never do this lol

[mudhamster]

WBWNS: 1. December - Blitzen

They stood shoulder to shoulder in their shared bathroom, toes warm and cozy in their worn-out slippers, the loud buzzing of Deku's electric toothbrush filling Katsuki's ears. 

"Oy," the blonde mumbled through the fluff of white foam around his lips, searching for Deku's gaze in the mirror. 

The buzzing stopped. 

“Whab?”

“Gimme a coo-, christmaffy worb wif b.”

Izuku frowned, half amused, half suspicious, and spat into the sink. 

“Come again?”

Katsuki spat his lump of peppermint foam onto Deku's, “Gimme a cool, christmasy word with b.”

Green eyebrows threatened to disappear under the fluffy edge of the hairband holding back his curls. Cream was still smeared between mirids of freckles on the bridge of his nose. 

“Ugh,” he gasped and rinsed his hands, “um-”

Katsuki went back to scrubbing his gums, watching as Izuku thoughtfully cleaned his toothbrush, throwing it in the glass in front of the mirror, and then leaning his hip against the porcelain of the old washbasin. 

Katsuki cocked his head and waited. 

“Blitzen?”

A blink, “Hargh?”

“Blitzen,” Izuku said emphatically and turned back to the mirror, “the reindeer.”

“Ah. Okay.”

“Why?”

Katsuki didn't answer.

With the patience of a saint, he rinsed his own flattened toothbrush and threw it, still dripping, into Deku's glass. 

“Ewww, Kacchan,” Izuku moaned, but Katsuki had already wrapped the still damp towel around his neck and raised his middle finger in farewell, “You shouldn't do that, you’ve got yer - hey! And your - hey!!”

“Nighty night, nerd” 

The door slammed shut and Izuku, pouting, rinsed away the collective remnants of their toothbrushing, mumbling, “What the heck…?”

[agendergorgon]

Nighty Night

A fusion of two non-characters with no lines, next to no mention, and a bizarre combination power. Nighty Night is Bonesaw's surgical combination of deceased founding S9 member Nyx and alive at the time closing S9 member Night Hag. I guess Bonesaw forgot Night Hag was alive cos she still cloned her anyway. This nerd surviving Worm to never come up in Ward is funny to me. Every other surviving 9 member is in that thing. Anyway, since nobody is likely to ask Wildbow about them (myself included, I like that there's places in the margins where people can make doodles and headcanons) here's some fanfic ideas 1) Nyx and Night Hag can fuse and unfuse. Night Hag's power is to reform herself after death. Does this reform Nighty Night after she dies? Does this reform Night Hag and Nyx separately if Nighty Night dies? How does Bonesaw's surgery even hold up against a breaker state? Does Nighty Night reform with or without any modifications Bonesaw made like with Damsel?

2) Night Hag has access to more bodies at a time. Night Hag's power is to reform herself after death and there were upwards of 9 of her at the end of Worm. Even if Nighty Night can't fully respawn her other selves from Nighty Night, maybe she can reform her dead selves and partial limbs from her possessed terrain, granting her access to a bloody lot of extra parts.

3) Nix wanted to be in Ward but Nighty Night got to her first.

4) Bonesaw, Damsel, and the Number Man clones never mention Nighty Night cos they forgot she was alive, the same way Bonesaw forgot Night Hag was alive and cloned her between 8 and 9 times. Its possible Bonesaw even lost track of which one was the real Night Hag and ended up using the original to make Nighty Night. 5) Bonesaw, Damsel, Swansong, Spawner, Number Man, and the Harbinger squad know who Nighty Night is and just don't care for them at all. 6) Night Hag's shard is eating Nyx's a little more every day, infecting it like Night Hag infects the environment. 7) Nighty Night gets along with themself. Spawner and Murder Rat both were two conflicting mashups. I think it'd be funny if Bonesaw was trying to go for something like that or an interesting power mashup and just ended up making a more rounded and balanced individual than either was on their own. 8) Nighty Night is double trans. Fellas is it trans coded to stay in a breaker state all the time when that breaker state is just a goth lady? Night Hag is prime trans headcanon material and Nyx is a C53, and thanks to Sveta and Gregor we know that all C53s are allegories for being a trans with a disability. Anyway I think it'd be funny if they were both headed in the other direction and their fusion ended up happily squatting in the middle. 9) Nighty Night retired and lives at home with themself, sipping tea and watching the rain pour down on the windowsill on a cold night, sometimes even leaving the patio door open a crack to better hear the pitter patter.

[jaid-is-sideways]

schmilk cookie

to quote imagine dragons, "first things first[.]" Why do we shorten shadow milk cookie to SCHMILK? It's funny and I don't know much it's actually used but I love. It gets a good chuckle out of me, but that could also be the sleep deprivation catching up. To quote imagine dragons again, "second thing second[.]" Why is schmilk so hard to get? It's not funny. No chuckles are coming out this time. He's one of the only good cookies in the game (from what i've seen as an ex-retired player) and it's so hard to get him. I promised myself I would get him before sunday, when his chance up gacha ends, but thats not gonna happen. Or so it seems. Will update when that happens. Manifest it into existence. If I don't get him tomorrow, I'll probably shed a tear. I'm not really a bawler so my eyes may just water instead, but that's unimportant. My point is, GIVE ME THE COOKIE. I've even sectioned off a part of my kingdom to make a less extreme version of a unextreme shrine. That's a lot of extreme. Like, an extreme amount. I guess it's extremely important. Or I guess, extremely unimportant. Haha, get it? I'm supposed to be sleeping but I forgot what I was going to say right here. I had to get my ipad to play cookie run kingdom. I would quote imagine dragons, but i dont know if the line is "last things last" or "third things third" and I quite frankly do not care. I can't have "Believer Imagine Dragons Lyrics" on my search history, probably one of the best ways to remind yourself why you're playing cookie run kingdom in 2025... but hey! No shade, we can all be nerds together. I have no idea how this stemmed from me wanting Shadow Milk Cookie to whatever I'm yapping about now. That's not true, I'm holly-very aware. Nighty night! 😗😗

[mono--chromatik]

hi mono its mae and i just saw your profile now and holy shit there’s lots of asks so i thought i’d ask some questions maybe

but if you do know, what are your favorite genres in music? im a huge music nerd and i NEED to know what kind of music you like,,,

get your reading glasses on you activated my trapcard (being really autistic about music)

OKAY OKAY so generally speaking there's no specific genre I tend to stick by to some religious degree. More often than not any generated playlist from wherever I'm listening from is destined to be the least consistent thing imaginable.

To generally answer this question would be trickier than just tossing a bunch of random songs at people but I'm gonna do my damn best to keep it relevant. I am gonna add some examples so I'm putting this under a read-more to keep from making the post needlessly long for passer-byers. (Some genres may not be 100 accurate, in the examples, but they're along the same lines I think).

EDM

I don't know exactly how much this description gets the point across but like, this music sounds like industrial iron, steel and bullets, and in the good way! Can't pinpoint exactly when or why but the general sound of the genre is very nostalgic to me (and in an almost comical way every artist that I've seen fall under that genre or orbit around it happens to have an incredibly deep voice 9 times out of 10. Absolutely not a complaint. Fucking gorgeous sound. Would highly recommend listening to at night outside in a lit-up city area.

NINTENDOCORE

I proceeded to make this genre into my entire personality. Surprise surprise, a lot of the music uses 8-bit sound effects to hell and back. And y'know what? Nothing scratched the itch in my brain better than that ever did.

Tumblr only allows 10 audios per post! i just learned. I'm gonna list a bunch of MISC stuff because i'm running out of steam to type.

Prophecy of the Dragon - The Voidz

Losing Touch - Circus of Dead Squirrels

Meaningless - The Nighty Nite

I Don't Wanna Be Me - Type-O-Negative

Loose Cannon - Puzzle

So Pretty - Kid Dakota

Мрак - DenDerty

Ghost - Gouge Away

Blood and Rockets - The Claypool Lennon Delirium

Guts - MATH The Band

The Air Conditioned Nightmare - Mr Bungle

A.M 180 - Grandaddy

Happy listening ! 👍

[pippaslilcinnamonroll]

HI! I'm bored so.......I'll do an introduction? Ab myself??

FAQ's/Frequently asked questions:

1.Whats your name man?

I use Pippa on online platforms :)

Actually got it from my doggo who's name is Pippa! Also just wanna share that this has been my name even before I knew Phillipa soo and Hamilton so that's cool!!!

2. How old?

Can't really say but in my teenage years but my mind is older! 😉

(sorry had to make that reference..)

3.Favorite things? (Color, food, book, etc)

-I love any shade of blue or green :D

-My fave snack is literally ice cream with french fries...it's so good...

-I like to read, currently reading the trilogy of Alex and Eliza, specifically the 2nd book, love and war which has been my favourite one yet

-I dunno if people have a favourite bible verse but I wanna share mine! I have two! Which is John 3:16 and Philippians 4:13 :>

-My Golden trio of musicals: Les Mis, Hamilton, Miss Saigon.✨🔥

4. Where are you from?

Philippines! 🇵🇭 ✨, please pray for the extreme heatwaves we're experiencing aswell as our neighbouring countries!🥹

5.Hobbies/interests?

Drawing, singing, acting, reading, also big history nerd...I'm interested in playing the piano I'll do piano lessons soon , but as of now my piano knowledge is all self taught with the help of yt vids and books

P.S I might sometimes not post so don't expect especially in the months of June to March BC of school..but I'll be active during the summer

I dunno what else to add??? But yeah that's my take....anyways nighty night mwa mwa, love pippa ✨💙🦋☺️

[shark-acidsoda]

• They were obviously very good at subjects like biology, chemistry and science.

• although I also think they were good at geography.

• Martin and Chris ( when they were kids ) probably brought bugs or small animals from their school garden ( snail , spiders , caterpillars , etc )

• Sometimes I would show animals to their classmates, and the kids would get scared and ask the teacher if they were the "strange kids."

• In their high school days, maybe they signed up for things like gardening or environmental care clubs.

• Although Martin did or did join a club related to the arts, such as plastic arts or painting and even carpentry (to make bird houses).

• Chris, on the other hand, was more into scientific projects, I imagine he participated in science or mathematics competitions. ( and of course he was being bullied because he was the "" nerd "" of the class )

• Unlike Martin, he was more sociable, but he was very distracted in other classes, causing him to get into trouble with teachers.

thats alli got , nighty night

Im not gonna worsen my stress so lets talk abt something else ...something to yap about to regain some form of sanity in me

What are y'all headcanons of the kratt brothers when they're younger? (As kids, school, college, etc)

I always love the idea of chris being goth or REALLY into metal, but as he got older his metalhead phase still is in him but he just hides it except for his brother

[misteria247]

Goodnight you silly little bastards (affectionate) till tomorrow!!

[hooplessh]

lol guys hi its 2am and I am like halfway through a monster and having lots of big brain moments.

What if Beakley is the traitor in order to protect Webby from FOWL because FOWL had something to do with the death of Webby’s parents or some shit, or they threatened Webby to get info on Scrooge and co. Then the whole fam find out and Webby is like completely shocked and confused because they’re the good guys? Scrooge is like shook to the core, finding out Bradford betrayed him really messed him up but finding one of his most trusted friends was a traitor the whole time would proper mess him up and he’d be fuming. Also the rest of them will all be like *shocked pikachu face* but it effects Webby and Scrooge the most. 

Then Beakley saves the day (obvs) and they’re still a lil sus of her but Scrooge understands once he knows that it was to protect webby, once he’d gotten over the anger. But in reality wouldn’t he do the same for the kids?

[lukaszmichal]

*cracks knuckles* Aw yiss, here we go, let the gates of my mlm webcomic treasury open wide~

Copper eyes

Alternative dystopian-ish universe, where the government has everybody take a drug that makes them unable to feel love, and, as a side effect, see colours. The protagonist skips his dose and realizes that his schoolmate has such lovely blue eyes…

It’s Kind of a Funny Story

Comfort tale about an artist wronged by life and a heartbroken corporate worker finding healing together. Lovely children book-like style and a world free of queerphobia.

Black Key Incubus

Young modern day wizard summons a demon, who [mild spoiler] turns out to be his soulmate. In the shadows infernal political games for the throne of hell take place.

Out of the Blue

A mermaid boy tries to woo a blind nostalgic janitor of the local dam.

Cupido

The protagonist is able to see invisible signs marking pairs of true soulmates. He does not see, however, any such signs on himself and his best friend, which makes him ask some questions.

Two Losers from Earth

Two strangers become travel buddies on a train, yes, you've read correctly, a train going to the Moon. Slow burn, vulnerability and such. A. Gorgeous. Art. Style.

The Prince of Southland

Big futuristic metropoly is ridden by issues of discrimination against cyborgs and exploitation of robots, while at the same time romantic relations between humans and androids are a strict social taboo. Celebrity protagonist is run into by a Mysterious Stranger chased by Evil People.

Electric Bones

Political and business games between the nighty of the decadent intergalactic age in a lovely, vaguely 80’s aesthetic.

Autophobia

School champion working hard to bottle up his crippling anxiety unexpectedly bonds with a local looser. The two and literally everybody else around seem to have a lot of personal sh*t to work through.

A Love Unafraid

A scarecrow comes to life and tries to win nis farmer’s heart. Ok, here's the deal: the scarecrow honestly seems minor-coded. but the author stated that she's not writing a “no no story” and he is about to mature before anything more serious starts between them.

On Thy Knees

[from now on tumblr’s editor refuses to render more hyperlinks]

If I had a nickle every time I get captured oy a gay love story involving a robot boy…

Ride Or Die

[→]

Illegal street racing, sinister cults, bisexual awakenings, haunted car. What else to wish for?

Lies Within

[→]

To learn that your friend with benefits is a vampire and get infested by a demon on the same evening seems like a lot, but luckily the protagonist is as cool as a cucumber 💅 On the downside, everyone seems to have the same face.

Wola

[→]

Local fisherman from a Polynesian-like island and a lonely half-giant become close despite their differences. A fascinating piece of worldbuilding going on in the background.

Long Exposure

[→]

[completed] A quiet nerd and his former school bully unexpectedly end up close when they both undergo an incident with radioactive waste and gain supernatural powers.

Life Outside the Circle

[→]

[completed] A single dad and a hipster artist seeking for the inspiration in a countryside find love in the midst of the Finnish Lapland.

does anyone have any good webcomic recommendations?? specifically queer ones? i really like shit like castle swimmer, heir’s game (highly recommend that one if you haven’t read it), heartstopper, etc etc. i’ll take any recs tho!

[hawkbucks]

HI WHATS THE AVENGERS BETA

HELLO, THE AVENGERS BETA IS THE BETA FOR THE UPCOMING GAME MARVEL’S AVENGERS BY SQUARE ENIX AND CRYSTAL DYNAMICS (AND NOT TO TOOT THEIR HORN OR ANYTHING, BUT THEY MADE THE TOMB RAIDER REBOOT SERIES A.K.A ONE OF MY FAVORITE GAMING SERIES OF ALL TIME)! 

Currently, it’s only available (on the Xbox One and PC) for people who pre-ordered the game. Which I did. The Earth’s Mightiest Heroes edition. That’s $200. Because I’m so goddamn WHIPPED for these guys. 

The open beta for anyone opens from the 21st to 23rd of August! It’s for the Xbox One, PS4, and the PC! 

IT’S SO MUCH FUN. 

[pom-mun]

As much as I’d ;like to stay up doing replies, I think my ass better get to bed ‘cause I’m gonna be doin’ stuff earlier than usual.

[marblesmind]

When you realize the person you were reblog going posts from is a proshipper

Aaand

[lavenoon]

I knew it was coming but I'm still

Idek

Not ashamed but careful

[ptergwen]

the cure for insomnia

w/c: 2.1k

warnings: a little tiny bit of suggestiveness

summary: some people drink tea, others like to read, but peter has you

a/n: this one’s a request i couldn’t fit in the ask lmao uh but the concept is honestly really cute n i hope i did it justice!!

-

“tonight was... a lot,” peter sighs out, staring up at the ceiling. his head is back on the cushion with you under a blanket next to him. he just got back from a mission with the rest of the team. everyone is unwinding across the compound, either watching tv or making midnight snacks. you’re chilling with peter.

“i know. i heard everything this time,” you tap your ear where the headset was. your dad is letting you help out behind the scenes now. it’s a step in the direction you want to go, but he doesn’t think you’re ready to officially join the team yet. it’s really him who’s not ready. that’s a realization he’ll have to come to on his own.

peter glances over at you with a playful grin. “right, i forgot about that. how was it, agent stark?” you snort at his question, his smile growing bigger. “you guys were good, except thor was being really loud.” you’re making wide eyes at him in the kitchen. he’s drinking orange juice straight out of the carton, steve wincing.

“he gets excited,” peter lets out a breathy laugh and puts a hand on your knee. “how’d i do?” his touch brings heat to your cheeks. you shift closer to him on the couch. “perfect.” he shakes his head, finger drawing circles on you over the blanket. “i’m not perfect.” “i think you are,” you say softer.

all the years of play fighting and long hugs with each other, but now they’re hitting you. something just feels different lately. you find yourself leaning into him more. you get comfortable on his chest or shoulder. peter also initiates a lot more physical contact than he has in the past.

your friendship is sort of turning into a relationship. peter spends a lot more time at the compound now that he’s an official avenger. that means more late nights just you and him. talking about anything and everything, from trauma to what’s trending on netflix.

peter is your best friend in the whole world, and any other that carol has told you about when she visits. you love him with all of you. he loves you maybe even more, which he justifies by saying his “heightened senses heighten the feelings.” he really is just a big nerd.

“well,” peter clears his throat, giving your knee a gentle squeeze. “i gotta shower. i’ll see you in the morning.” “good, you stink,” you joke and pat his shoulder. he’s not impressed by the dull look on his face. “kidding. night, bestie,” you pull him in for a side hug. he rubs your side with the hint of a smile on his face.

“nightie night. don’t let the spiders bite,” he says his usual catchphrase before rolling off the couch. “get out of here.” you shoo peter off, earning a terrible wink from him. you’re happy he’s not there when you giggle to yourself about it. settling back into your blanket, you watch steve and thor in the kitchen.

you’ll definitely be seeing peter again.

the thing every avenger has in common is that they never sleep. not because they don’t want to, because they can’t. you have the same problem, only yours is a stark thing. insomnia is like a gene you inherited. you’d asked your parents how you were as a baby once. pepper said restless, just like your dad.

it worked out alright because with or without you crying through the night, tony wasn’t going to sleep. he’d stay up with you and read out his work emails instead of bedtime stories. pepper would find you asleep in your crib and tony passed out in the chair next to it. that was the only thing that could tire you both out.

in the compound, there are three possible reasons someone is awake. you either have insomnia, nightmares, or too much energy.

the last one mainly applies to peter. although, so do the other two. it’s funny because he’s able to doze off with the snap of your fingers at his and may’s apartment. literally, you’ve tested it with him before. sometimes when he stays at the compound, he’s too hyped about spending the night there to actually sleep.

he’ll always go to you if that’s the case. or, he’ll sleep in your room just to be close to you. you don’t have to know that, though. you’re pretty sure he’s going to end up knocking on your door later tonight.

tony is making his rounds on each floor to say goodnight to everyone. he spots you on the couch and takes the spot peter was in earlier. you bring your knees up to your chest, smiling a little at him.

“pete’s asleep?” he asks you, propping up his feet on the coffee table. “shower. he never sleeps,” you rub at your eyes. tony presses his lips into a smirk. “oh, he’s one of us. the compound curse.” “look what you did to him.” your tone is playful even though you do genuinely wish he didn’t have these problems.

it would be nice if none of you did. the amount of remedies and tricks you had to teach yourself is pretty alarming. you’ve been tempted to ask wanda if she can control your mind so it shuts off for seven hours. she would never do it, not even to herself.

her thing is meditating. vision can power off, bruce is in therapy, natasha trains until she’s on the floor. tony would be pulling all nighters if it weren’t for your mom by his side. you’d like to think you have the same effect on peter.

“alright, it’s past the old man’s bedtime,” tony pats your back for a makeshift hug. you breathe a laugh out of your nose, watching him pull himself up. “tell grandma... i mean mom i said goodnight,” you tease. “she’ll love that,” he retorts, holding up a finger as he heads to the stairs. he turns back to you for a second.

“good job tonight, kiddo. you’re a good navigator,” tony compliments your work from the mission. “maybe i could be good in battle, too,” you try, inspiring him to make his way up the stairs. he ignores that and instead tells you, “dream about it.”

dreaming in a house of people who don’t sleep? that’s not happening.

you have the whole downstairs to yourself now. steve and thor must have left already. taking advantage of that, you decide to make some chamomile tea. it’s not really strong enough to do anything for you personally. it’s more like a placebo effect that tastes good. you also brew a mug for peter to have after his shower.

he’s currently scrubbing all the thoughts out of his head. that’s in a literal and figurative way. he rakes his fingers through his wet hair, lathering up the shampoo. normal people listen to music or have an existential crisis while they shower. peter imagines his best friend joining him.

how pretty you’d look with water droplets hanging off your eyelashes, pressing your body against his as he helps you wash off. you’d squirt shaving cream at each other and giggle as the steam rises above you. there’s also... other things that could happen. many possibilities.

you’ve been swimming together a few times, only this is not even close to the same. for one thing, you’d both be naked. showering together would be a lot more intimate for another.

peter has been creating a lot of scenarios that feature you and him. romantic ones, to be specific. he’s not sure how to tell you he wants more, so this is his coping mechanism. he thinks about you constantly and does nothing to fix it.

with the thoughts he’s having right now, he can’t see how he’ll ever be able to sleep.

after scrunching his hair with a towel and throwing on some pajamas, peter goes back to his room. there’s a mug of tea waiting for him. you two have shared a few mugs over your sleepless nights together. this must be from you.

he picks it up from his desk and takes a careful sip, smiling when he swallows. you always know what peter needs before he does.

almost an hour has gone by between peter finishing the tea and trying to knock out in his bed. it isn’t nightmares or insomnia or excitement that’s keeping him awake tonight. as corny as it sounds, it’s love. he should be cuddling you, not his pillows.

you’re finally starting to nod off, then friday wakes you up.

“y/n/n, you have a visitor,” she announces while you sit up in bed. your dad set her up in your room since you’re too lazy to get the door. “who is it?” you mumble, already having an idea. “it’s peter. should i let him in?” a sleepy smile crosses your face. you couldn’t possibly be mad at him for interrupting your almost sleep.

“sure, friday. thanks.” “on it, boss.”

your door opens up to reveal a very tired and very adorable peter. he murmurs a “thanks, friday,” and comes in. the door shuts behind him.

“can’t sleep?” you ask him, a yawn bursting through you. peter chuckles quietly when you cover your mouth. “nah. i thought you’d be awake, too.” raising an eyebrow, you grab a tiny white bottle off your night table. you shake it around so he hears all the tablets inside. he narrows his eyes at it curiously.

“my new cure. melatonin,” you explain and put the bottle back down. “you can try one, if you want.” peter chews on his lip, considering your offer. that’s not why he came in here. “i’m good. i had your tea. thanks, by the way.” “i added so much honey,” you dismiss your tea making skills, patting your bed for peter to come over.

he easily falls into the spot next to you. an indent is starting to form from how often he sleeps in your bed. that makes him oddly proud.

“what’s up, then? nightmares” you check with him, your arms going around his shoulders. peter holds onto one of your arms with both hands. “everything’s fine. i just... wanted to see you,” he tells you sounding kind of shy. “here i am,” you rasp back. his hands drop back to his sides.

it’s occuring to peter that he’s never had a problem falling asleep next to you. whether he’s in your arms, holding you, or simply laying by your side, he sleeps peacefully through the night. you’re all he’s ever needed. maybe he was wrong and you don’t know everything he needs. he needs you, and that’s it.

peter turns in your embrace to look at you. you’re still giving him a lazy smile, your eyes barely staying open. he’s so madly in love with you that he can’t stand to keep it in a second longer.

“i love you, y/n,” he breathes out, slipping out of your arms so he can take your hands. it’s something he’s told you a million times. this one isn’t the same. “i love you so much.” peter laces your fingers together and brings your hands up to his chest. your lips are slightly parted, a twinkle now in your eyes.

“couldn’t wait to tell you anymore. i really love you,” he speaks lower, looking down at your hands. “woah, peter. i love you, too,” you giggle out and make a grin spread across his face. you pull one of your hands from his to poke his cheek. it feels warm. “love you, you sap.” “i’m only listening to the first part,” he shrugs.

“mm, okay. can we talk about the boyfriend and girlfriend stuff in the morning?” you flop back onto your pillows and tug peter towards you by his hand. “melatonin works fast.” “sure, princess,” he uses the nickname as a joke. your lip bite seems to mean you like it. he’ll have to keep that in mind.

pulling back the covers, peter slips under on his side. it’s followed by you instantly clinging to him. he’s not opposed at all. a content sigh escapes his lips as he winds his arms around you. his body heat transfers right to you, your legs wrapped around his thighs and cheek pressed into his chest. he can feel you grinning through his t-shirt.

you leave a small kiss on the thin material. peter’s arms hug you tighter in response. his damp curls tickle your forehead as he settles in.

your presence, being wrapped up in you is already starting to make peter feel sleepy. just like everyone else in the compound has their methods, peter has you.