“Nothing feels the same without him.... and I don’t know how to cope... truthfully, a part of me doesn’t want to move on. But I know he’d want me to... I just... everything hurts and I’m afraid. What am I supposed to do?”
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“Nothing feels the same without him.... and I don’t know how to cope... truthfully, a part of me doesn’t want to move on. But I know he’d want me to... I just... everything hurts and I’m afraid. What am I supposed to do?”
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THERE IS NO PROTOCOL FOR ANY OF THIS, no easy way to handle it. What exactly are you supposed to do when your dead dad somehow shows up in the present looking younger than you are with no idea he even has a kid? It’s not something Tony’s ever prepared for but they’ve all seen a lot of weird shit and this only just about PLACES in terms of that. ❝ Uh, I guess before we take you back to my place I should probably tell you I’m married...and that you’re also a grandpa. ❞
“wait, wait, slow down ” brows furrowed in concentration, finn lifted a hand to try bring the conversation to a momentary halt. “that was ... a lot of words in, like, thirty seconds and i don’t think i totally even understood all of ‘em, my brain doesn’t process that fast.”
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jane’s beautifully porcelain face seemed to be PERMANENTLY twisted in agony these days, with dark shadows underneath eyes that have long turned black due to sheer starvation. she and her twin often kept to themselves — forever mourning the loss of their coven. were it not for jane’s stubborn desire to preserve her own life, she too might be a pile of ashes now. ❛ no, i do N O T want to join you on a hunt. i don’t fancy getting fur stuck in my teeth. ❜
starter call // @kindlystopped ♥
“no, no. don’t close your eyes.” || @kindlystopped .
OH BUT TO CLOSE HIS EYES WOULD BLOCK THE LIGHT, something that was adding to the pain and throbbing in his head. there’s a brief time he’s fairly certain he was knocked out, considering he remembered being up, on his feet, executing the combination brody had taught the class (while mike had already known it from watching his boyfriend come up with it in their apartment) and then the next, he was on the marley, brody hovering over him with a few of the other students crowding around, one girl standing a bit away (she’d been next to him, a little behind in the combo he recalled).
‘‘ did i slip....? pl please tell me i didn’t sl slip and fall and bang my h head and embarrass myself.... ’’
“I hate to be so last minute, but I’m in need of a babysitter for Morgan on Tuesday night and I am limited on my options... you wouldn’t mind watching her, would you?”
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@kindlystopped asked: ‘ i got two times around the block before i decided to stay. ’
zoey doesn’t even let him finish before she’s throwing herself at him again, enveloping max in another tight, if unexpected hug. ❛ thanks, max, ❜ she says, &. though the words are muffled against his shoulder, she can’t bring herself to pull away from him. he’d come back. even though he didn’t have to. even though he’d done MORE than enough for her already. even though helping with her problems had already eaten up most of his evening. ( hadn’t his night of putting himself back out there — with mo’s expert assistance, of course — been going well up until he’d rushed to her aid? ) despite all of that, here he was.
MAX RICHMAN. FRIEND FOR LIFE.
❛ i don’t know what i’d do without you. ❜
@kindlystopped asked: ‘ i do say the cutest stuff. ’
❛ you know, i’m not sure i’d put it exactly like that. ❜