⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ④ ⋆ YOU’D BE SURPRISED WHAT LENGTHS I CAN ⠀ GO TO WHEN 𝑷𝑼𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑫 .ᐟ ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀‘ 𝙱𖤐𝙳 𝙻𝚄𝙲𝙺 𝙵𝙾𝚁 *𝑌𝑂𝑈 .

⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀BROTHER. UNCLE. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀&& F̵A̵T̵H̵E̵R̵. ⠀

/ @ THWlPTHWIP user, if you see this, come back. 🫶🏼

⠀⠀⠀ she’s out on the streets of nyc, going shopping. ⠀⠀⠀

⠀⠀⠀ oh ‼️ she’d love some company, especially if it’s his. but.. wouldn’t he be bored to go shopping with her? you know, they’ll look at clothes and make up stuff. ⠀⠀⠀

she’s standing from her seat, avoiding to be hit by him. “ peter! ”

she instantly closes the distance between them & grabs the stick from his hands. “ drop this! ” her soft tone echoes through the shouts of the passengers who were scolding him.

the subway stopped on the next stop and doors beside them slid open. “ you’re so clumsy, peter. ” she let out a quiet giggle and pulled away. “ c’mon, let’s go. ” that was their stop. they were visiting a museum together.

she chuckled lightly and adjusted her handbag over her shoulder, now stepping through the stairs of the subway. “ i hope so. their skulls looked quite big at the brochure. ”

“ did you take your camera with you? we can take cute pics. ” mj’s smile was bright as the sun that day as they walked towards the museum. she looked at him over her shoulder. “ how’s life going so far? ” she asked after a small pause.

perhaps that were the words she needed to hear. and more specifically, to hear them from him. now her eyes smiled too. “ let’s go. bet the queue is long enough. ” she sneaked an arm around his one, taking his hand.

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