#hey hawk

[highsviolets]

“Come on, querida,” he whispers, bending down to scoop you up and into his arms. cradling you bridal-style, he walks the two of you to his apartment, dropping a tender kiss to your forehead at your question, slurry with fatigue. “We’re going to bed, baby. that okay?”

— Waterfall Inquiry, chapter 3 • art by @lilhawkeye3

[kumateddi]

Yo if we talk a bunch and I get really comfortable with you I will apologize a bunch cause I think that you will go away or that I'm annoying you or something