“Please forgive me. Even as I write the words, they ring so hollow. My mistakes… no, my choices…they cannot be undone… much less forgiven. All I can do is now is tell you what happened.”
X-23: Target X #06 (2007)
list of aus i really need to see written:
- i got up at 2 am to get some snacks at the convenience store down the street and opened my door to find you trying to sleep on the floor of the hallway because your roommate has his fiancée over so i guess i’ll lend you my couch for the night AU
- my stupid cat sneaked out on the balcony and into your open window and he has this habit of destroying furniture and pissing everywhere so i followed him inside and you came home earlier than i expected and found me in the middle of your living room but i swear i’m not a burglar ok
- you left your USB flash drive in the library computer and i had to go through your files to figure out who you are and i ended up reading the entirety of this book you’re working on and wow you’re actually really good????
- i was trying to read in the park and your stray football fucking knocked me unconscious
- this really cute guy rented the apartment over the bakery/flower shop/store i work at and i keep trying to find excuses to be outside when he comes home
- it’s 3 am and you’re blasting off classic rock at full volume and your music taste might be awesome but sOME PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO FUCKING SLEEP YOU SHITHEAD
- my best mate somehow fucked up my tv and tonight is the season premiere of this show i really really like and no livestream will work on my computer so will you please let me watch it on your tv i promise i’ll go back to my flat once it’s over
- look i’m glad you have a healthy sex life and all but will you please try not to pierce a whole through my ceiling with your bed thanks
Laura Kinney + PTSD
This was spurred by the recent trend of treating Bucky’s PTSD. Of course, I have nothing against it, but as someone who could have it, the preconception that PTSD is limited to soldiers in particular, whether I’m the only one who sees it that way or not, is troubling.
Just like depression, everyone is vulnerable. Even little teenage girls. It all depends on your limits.
“Maybe that is love. I do not know.” (X-23 #03)
