zohlove of my lifeapple of my eyebabei’m having trouble with this equation can you help♣ for a drunk messageharleni love you dude <><><><><><>where’d you goooooohshit i forgot you went to get more snaskc ok be safe
✘ for an unsent text i don’t think i can do this mani’m freakin out
I would kill for you. • I would make love to you. • I would fuck you. • I would protect you. • I would hurt you for a selfish cause. • I wish we had more in common. • I want nothing to do with you. • I want to see you cry. • I want a future with you. • I want to destroy your future. • I do not care what you do. • I am indifferent towards you. • I want children with you. • I love you ( platonically ) • I love hate you ( romantically ) • I love you life family. • You are my family. • I could fall in love with you. • I would lie for you. • I would fight by your side. • I will never let you go. • I would hold you while you cried. • I would hug you. • I want to kiss you. • I would stay by your bedside if you were ill. • I want to fall asleep with you in my arms. • I want to forget you. • I will never forget you. • I only want to make you proud. • I wish I could make you happy. • You deserve nothing. • I will never forgive you. • You confuse me.
Harlen’s distracted with the game he’s playing. You know he’s been trying to beat this level for like two hours already and he’s getting frustrated, but its the perfect opportunity, right? Without warning you lean over, effectively pushing him against the arm of the couch - he starts to protest but you’re already pressing your lips to his cheek and...
blowing a raspberry.
Harlen screams. You made him die.
You burst into laughter. He retaliates in kind, game controller discarded.