#it's just tiny

[aes-iii]

(i’ve been working on some john irving / edward little / thomas jopson, from john’s pov, and this is how it sounds: hardly a mix, just a bit of tone. to be added to? perhaps. constable, hampstead heath looking to harrow [sunset], and a nod to @indifferent-century for tying an irving-and-constable knot in my head, probably quite accidentally.)

on playmoss. play in reverse order for less suffering.

[lonelyduckling]

It’s Just Tiny

tea-and-madness

“Yes it might, but it’ll heal faster if you see a doctor plus you will be less likely to scar,” Jefferson said, talking almost as if he was explaining things to his daughter and not his lover.  Emma was so incredibly stubborn, which was a trait that both attracted and infuriated Jefferson.

Finally arriving at his car, he opened the passenger door for her.  “Emma, get in the car,” he said, trying to keep his tone from sounding to commanding.  “We’ll get Victor to look at you, then get you back home again so you can rest for a while.  You’ve done your daily savior duty and you can take a break for the night and let your parents handle things.”

“Oh, wouldn’t want it to scar and ruin my looks.” Emma grumbled, knowing she was being petty at this point but she didn’t really care. Her head was constantly pounding with each step and she felt dizzy as he wrenched open the door and ordered her inside. She glared at him, fuming even but she listened only because her knee was already shivering in a way that would land her ass on the pavement otherwise.

“By home you mean my home, right?”

[bottom-lexa]

I ended up getting skullcandy earphones. Again.

[oakcomplex]

welp, after wrestling with the binder for a good 7 minutes, and in that time i got stuck probably 4 times, i've determined that xxs is too small and sadly i'm gonna have to wait for an exchange of size umu not v happy,,,