#i can't...

[creativepromptsforwriting]

"I can't..."

"...trust you anymore."

"...believe you sometimes."

"...stop thinking about you."

"...think straight."

"...be with you right now."

"...see where the problem is."

"...go on like this."

"...seem to understand you."

"...figure it out."

"...be who you need."

"...promise you that."

"...love you."

"...win."

"...stay."

"...leave you here."

"...listen to you anymore."

"...see the issue."

"...fail again."

"...explain it."

"...talk right now."

"...imagine myself without you."

"...do this anymore."

"...be with you tight now."

"...lose you again."

"...believe another word you say."

[cobraskai]

But if we're gonna stand down, we've gotta go into defense mode.

[seasononesam]

We’re surrounded by doilies. They’re everywhere. Okay, you think the innkeeper might have mentioned this before he ripped us off.

[cinamun]

Once again, we were fed, read to, tucked in and still wobbled our little ass to the hallway to pass out 😒

[mickeysclubhouse]

⭐🎄🎁

[marchsfreakshow]

A couple thoughts:

Dad!Carmy cutting vegetables, and that shit makes his baby LAUGH (I've seen videos of it lol).

Carmy cooking for his baby like Jenna Marbles did for her dogs in that one video where they were all in their own leisure suits (I miss her)

...his baby wearing a bear onesie, snuggled up on his chest during one of those very rare moments of peace he gets.

The way I so understand the first one too I swear my nieces were like that when they were babies 😭 Carmy really wants to cook for Pip but she's a baby, all she can currently have is milk. It secretly makes him all huffy cause he wants to see his little one smile up at him, all proud of her dad for a good meal. <333

The fuckin onesie sidghxjskgd

Ok so; you just randomly bought a bunch of baby clothes and a bear one got into the mix, it's fluffy and has bear ears and a tail too. :(( it's been on your little Pip allll day and she hasn't got a care in the world. Carmy notices it and it makes him smile a little since he thought you bought it on purpose.

"Tryna' take my nickname, huh?" He cooed, rubbing Pip's back gently as he's leant back on the couch. She, being a couple months old, doesn't have anything to say other than a few typical baby noises. Curled up into a fluffy ball, warm against Carmy's chest. "Little cub.." Carmy mutters, cuddling his daughter close as he falls asleep on the couch.

[cuteciboulette]