I love “i would kill for you” ship dynamics but what about “i would stop killing” ship dynamic??
I would lay down my sword for you. I would change my nature and go against everything i’ve known. I would resist the easy way out of solving my problems. I would give up the adrenaline of battle to stay by your side and make tea instead. I’m not sure I know who I am without a weapon in my hand because I’ve had to fight for so long but for you I’m willing to try and figure this out.
It must be hard. To put down your weapon that’s protected you for so long. It’s allowed you to stay alive it’s kept you from getting hurt–physically and mentally. Because you’ve never had to worry about a real relationship if you think you’ll be dead at the next battle. And you feel naked without it and it feels like you’re ripping off an extension of yourself. Are you even whole without it? Are you worthy of being loved if you can’t prove it by risking your life? And yet they’ve found someone who’s asking them for something much harder than dying in battle on their behalf. They’ve found someone who wants them to live. And that’s much more terrifying.
Jefferson: I didn’t think Aaron liked … Tall people.
Jefferson: “But listen: Aaron might have married a white boy just to annoy me, specifically. It’s a thing he would do!”
Rio: “I can’t hear you. I’m asleep. I have a shift in four hours.”
I really wish there was a way Uncle Aaron lived and came back to meet his “husband” at some point now.
Aaron: …Miles…I love you, and I am proud of you…but you are somehow the smartest and dumbest boy I have ever known.
Miles: Says the man who used his big brain to become a criminal when he could’ve been a black Tony Stark with that gear he made. And thought working for the Kingpin, who everyone knows will throw his minions away like tissues, was a good idea!
Peter: He makes a good point, babe, you did kind of mess up first–
Aaron: Call me babe again and see what happens. I’ll whoop you with a collapsed lung.
All I see is “fake marriage au, but it’s also enemies to lovers”
If I ever stop reblogging this post, assume that I have yeeted myself off this mortal coil
Miles: Peter I think we can stop pretending you’re gay, my parents already know I’m Spider-Man.
Peter: Who said anything about pretending?
Miles: What! You can’t do that! You’re supposed to be Spider-Man, not my gay uncle.
Peter: Well congrats kid! Now I’m Spider-Man AND your gay uncle
I’ve reblogged this before but im reblogging it again because i literally love this
