#peterfrank / #spideyskull 🕸️ thread 🚨 WARNING: disordered eating 🚨
Frank notices the excuses first. They come easy, brushing Frank's carefully concealed concern away each time: "I'm not hungry / it's past 10 PM, Frank — of course I've eaten / the smell of that is making me nauseous."
Excuses, excuses. Frank allows it for awhile, telling himself he should trust Peter to be able to make his own decisions. And he does, until he notices the weight loss.
#peterfrank / #spideyskull shotgunning thread 🔞🕸️
Frank convinces Peter to smoke with him when he notices medications and heat do nothing for Peter's period cramps. Peter seems skeptical at first, but once he realizes Frank will blow the smoke in his mouth, he's eager for it.
Frank removes his finger so Peter can answer clearly, and the kid's voice comes out wrecked as he whispers, "Yes, sir."
"Good boy," Frank murmurs.
The second piece goes down without a fight, as Frank knew it would.
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"Did I ask you to think, sweetheart? No, I fucking didn't. You're gonna listen to me, or I'll give you a reason to hurt more than your hip. Hear me?"
Peter's trembling, eyes wet at the corners, saliva pooling around Frank's thumb.