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well.. did I know that dating a superhero would be so exciting (and stressful). No.
uncovering mysterious powers within me and possibly even being soul tied to him. I navigate the highs and lows of...
hey.. so.. this was supposed to be split into two parts but I thought it'd be better as a full chapter. omg, I had too much fun writing this. ahh, I hope everyone doesn't mind my pop culture references. they're ingrained in my brain. Votes/Kudos/Comments are always appreciated but never expected <33 I love to interact RAHH. Enjoy <33 till next week guys! Edit: fucking fixed it
CW: This gets heavy please read at your own discretion, being held at gunpoint, typical violence, graphic thoughts of said violence, the general anxiety of y/n don't be scared though it passes.. (me too tho)
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Even after downing two cups of water with melatonin I still had so much trouble sleeping. I kept waking up from that recurring nightmare. Each time I ended up in my subconscious the people would grow even closer by inches before my sleep would cut off into darkness. I'd awake with a skull-shattering headache, but I didn't vomit again for the rest of the night. The morning was worse, Dad was blasting Mariah Carey Christmas songs and other Christmas-themed songs. It was Christmas morning,. Great. But I did not feel yuletide with joy. I felt sick to my stomach and the cheery songs only made my morning worse.
A sense of deja vu had my dazed brain finally waking me as Dad quietly knocked on my door before coming in with my say, "G'morning, Merry Christmas babygirl." He was also too cheery for my morning.
