𝑆𝜇𝜀 ᔑ͟t͟o͟ɾ͟ຕ⋆˙⟡

if you met my family, you would understand.

i believe in us together， more than anyone alone.

𝙨𝖺𝘆 𝘸𝘩𝖺t 𝘆𝗼𝗎 𝘸𝖺𝗇t, 𝘣𝗎t 𝗇𝗼𝘣𝗼𝖽𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝙧𝗴𝗲t𝙨 t𝘩𝗲 𝗴𝗎𝘆 𝗼𝗇 𝗳𝗂𝙧𝗲.

like a spider, these days i eat my own heart.

Server Admin my ass. Susan Storm ain't shit in the backlines.

your brain can do amazing things to protect itself from pain. but it'll struggle to keep secrets from the rest of you for long.

it seems i haven't seen you all since last year! good morning, all.

he doesn't want to get used to this, this hate, this anger, but how sweetly it grips and how sweetly it lulls him away from fear. it is this the only thing still binding him together.

no, johnny, the fantastic four is not disbanding because you said it will ( * 🫩 )

cutting santa's workload in half, is a more apt assessment. but yes, yes. coming, honey.

pulling off a fake santa beard &&. hat. sniffle. H.E.R.B.I.E and his trip around the city gift-giving has come to an end— mr. clause can finish his routes, reed thinks. ( cold. ) elasticity tends to make him grow just a * bit chillier than most, easier than you'd think . .

i’m a good person.

it’s better to burn out than to fade away.

( up stretches an arm . . and up, and up, and up, hooking the leaf to the roof. quick tap for stability. off he goes to stand beneath. )