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➵ frm matriarcha xo
Send me ➵ and I will bold all that applies to your muse
I would hurt you or use you. | you unsettle me. | I dislike you or you annoy me. | I would like to get to know you better. | I pity you. | you confuse me. | I feel indifferent towards you. | I would be friends with you. | I would fight by your side. | I would hug you or hold your hand. | I would kiss you. | I would sleep with you. | I would lie for you. | I would protect you. | I would fall in love with you. | I would kill for you. | I respect you. | you are my family. | I don’t know you.
Do you think that you’re a good person? ( :o )
“A very hard question to ask someone. Your reaction is to say yes, and then to list your good deeds. But honestly I don’t think I am a good person. I do good things, I say nice things. I donate what little money I make to charities. I give food and blankets to the homeless. I look after strays. I have all the things that make ‘good people’, but I don’t think I’m a good person. That’s not to say I think I’m a bad person. I just don’t think good summarizes who I am. There are better words.”
matriarcha.
( Phone pressed between ear and shoulder, slicing an apple between his hands. Frank is actually surprised when the ringing is cut off by an answer. )
“Claire. Have you seen Fran yet?”
"They're in my head. They won't shut up."
meme | no longer accepting
they’ve had conversations like this before and it never gets any easier, never more restful; the lists of names that accompany nightmares and dour thoughts. Frank is teetering on the edge and doesn’t know what to say to help either of them. He knows that Claire knows a simple truth: that everything they do is to power them forward in this life and that in no way can they have doubts, fears, regrets, not even when they fester against one’s will, not even when they can’t seem to scrub off the blood from their hands for a moment’s peace.
So Frank says nothing at all. He puts his arms around his wife, buries his nose against her hair, presses his fingers firmly against her skin, grounding, close, near. She has been the same steadying force for him since the moment she said yes. It’s only fair that he returns the favour from time to time.
In the morning they will both feel better. Daylight has a way of returning ones’ priorities.
SMS | (19:43 PM) matriarcha » There is not a person on this planet who understands me as well as you do. » I just need you to know that I know that.
ALL THE TEXTS PLS
text message meme | accepting
TEXT HISTORY » FRANCIS UNDERWOOD, VERIZON messages sent across the span of three weeks, approximately two and a half weeks after claire left both frank and the white house.
✉ (2:54 AM) CLAIRE » Are you awake? Will you call? » Please?
✘ (16:43 PM) CLAIRE » We need to talk about this. We need to figure out wh MESSAGE ERASED » I’m sor MESSAGE ERASED
☠ (06:01 AM) CLAIRE » You will come to the office and we will talk about this like adults or I will make every move you make for whatever career you want to have hurt.
❤ (04:13 AM) CLAIRE » For twenty eight years, you were the first thought of mine every morning. Even at my busiest, even if it was only fleeting. Where’s Claire. How is she. » That hasn’t changed. I hope you’re well.
♣ (11:37 PM) CLAIRE » is ther e anything i can do to bring you home » this house means nothing without you to shar e i t