aroceu's ficShe is a kid, a blonde teenage girl, a baby face and freckled cheeks. She’d be Gabriella’s age, maybe a bit younger now. Or older. It’s hard to know how many years have passed since Miguel went back. [A shortfic of Gwen’s initial confrontation with her father, from Miguel’s POV]
Peter traces a finger down Wade’s bare shoulder, the warmth of his skin, wonders what he’s allowed to do–and yet, this is Wade, he shouldn’t be allowed to do anything except for an easy fuck, because that’s all Wade was supposed to be good for.