"babes" you said hugging corpse, him laying in your arms.
someone had said that a picture of some random man was corpse and people turned against him, saying that he was ugly or something; corpse wasn't dealing with it well because he was already insecure and probably believed the man was better looking than him
"calm down please" you mumbled rubbing his back hugging him tighter.
"but they said..." he started putting his face into your shoulder
"i don't care what 'they' said they don't matter. if they really loved you they wouldn't of said that stuff" you said rubbing his neck
he stayed there quietly burying his face deeper into your shoulder his hand resting on your free hand
"i love you, don't listen to what they say because we have each other and we don't need anyone else." you whispered into his ears hugging him tightly "i love all of you, you don't understand how much i love you."
"i get it, it's hard to love someone when they don't love themselves" he said hugging you gently
you sat there quietly, playing with his hair kissing his hair
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a/n: I DIDN'T KNOW HOW TO END THIS SO END
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corpse husband imagines
Fanfictionrequest: open (i will not write s**t! only soft/ fluff because it makes people uncomfortable) the title says it all #91 on corpse 15/4/21
