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the take you away fic keeps me sane. i cant wait for part 3!!! your writing is so high quality, which is refreshing. its honestly so hard to find A-grade overwatch fics nowadays 😭❤️
That means so much to me, seriously! I've got part 3 started but unfortunately it'll have to take a backseat to finals. Just thank you so much for this really sweet message >u
when the panic starts setting in, you never know what to do or where to go. you’re stuck with your own thoughts like a deer in headlights. it feels impossible to move a muscle as your fear consumes you whole. your fear of failure.
but he’s here. it’s his habit to always be at the right place at the right time. he’s here for you.
when minghao finds you in your room, you’re crouched into a helpless bundle on the floor. he comes rushing to scoop you up into his arms, his brows drawn together with worry. he asks what’s wrong and you try to answer him. all you can manage out is a choked sob.
he holds you anyway. he pulls you close until you’re holding onto him as though you’d fall apart in a thousand pieces if you let go. he lets you weep against his chest, pressing careful kisses on your head.
you clutch his shirt and tell him that you’re afraid, minghao rubs your back and tells you that there is nothing to be afraid of. you tell him that he doesn’t know you like you know yourself. you know your tendencies. he tells you that you are right, he doesn’t know you like you know yourself. he knows you better.
minghao promises that he’ll always be here. he’s the shoulder to cry on and the arms that hold you. he’s the smile that warms you on a winter’s day and the kiss that befuddles you on a summer evening. he’s your anchor.
when the panic starts setting in, you never know what to do or where to go. luckily, the remedy always seems to find his way to you.
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headcanon that the smaller batkids steal the bigger ones' hoodies and jackets. and by "bigger ones" I mean literally anyone bigger than them.
jason gets the short end of the stick because dick and all his little siblings take his. tim's the only one bold enough to go for the leather jackets (well, and cass, but they're way too wide in the shoulders for her) but it's not uncommon to find dick or stephanie in a dark red or gray hoodie that smells of motor oil and gunpowder.
damian usually takes dick's hoodies, but they're very oversized on him. on the bright side, there are thumbholes in the sleeves of all dick's hoodies, so he can still use his hands. the thumbholes make them a hot commodity in the winter.
there is a tim-steph-cass jacket pipeline. steph steals tim's hoodies and cass takes them from steph. hence tim stealing jason's leather jackets -- steph won't take them, so he gets to hold on to them until jason realizes and takes them back. sometimes cass will also steal duke's hoodies, but she always returns them clean and neatly folded (unlike how it goes with the rest of the family, in which they are returned only under threat of blackmail or with long rounds of negotiation).
this is an extremely long-standing ring of jacket theft. you cannot leave a hoodie unattended in wayne manor. damian doesn't actually own any hoodies, and cass only owns one, because there's so many other people in the house to "borrow" one from. nowhere is safe. steph once broke into dick's apartment to steal his warm hoodie, the one with the fuzz on the inside.
but it goes the other way sometimes. jason leaves things in the pockets of his leather jackets for tim -- film for his camera, hand sanitizer, half-filled punch cards for local coffee shops with "drink water too, fucker" written on the back. cass will tuck little slips of paper in the cuffed sleeves when she leaves hoodies out. the notes don't say anything, but they have little smiley faces and hearts on them, and steph has taken to doing something similar with corny jokes. dick just straight-up leaves candy in the hoods of his jackets.
it's a game, it's a love language. it's simultaneously annoyance and affection. there's nothing like wearing a hoodie that's too big for you, that smells like your family, to make you feel safe.
Augst D everybody
