#papa;

[delinquentsharlene]

✘who do you most look up to? who do you hate?

ten truths // accepting (1/10)

"Who do I look up to th' most? Eh, well... I mean, I have an answer, I just dunno if it, like... Counts, I guess." Sharlene tilts her head to the side and rubs the back of her neck. "It's, uh... My dad."

"I know, I know, he's been dead for almost fifteen years, save it! Would papa be a different person now if he was still alive? I dunno, probably on some level! But that doesn't matter to me, 'cuz the memories I have of him... I treasure them a lot, okay? He was the most important person in my life when I was little, a-and he... He always supported me, and believed in me, and he was so gentle and kind to everyone an' it really... I'm a bit of a bitch sometimes, sure, but I try real hard to be kind when I can, 'cuz I want him to be proud of me. He was... He was always proud of me." She pauses, placing a hand on her chest as she steadies her breathing.

"He was my hero. He is my hero. That'll never change."

"But, fuck, man, you really had to go an' ask who I hate, too? Way to sour the mood..." She straightens out, and lets out a sigh. "I dunno. Papa always said hate was a strong word, so I kinda try not to use it unless I really mean it. Really, I dunno if there's anyone I actually, like, genuinely hate, even if it... Feels like I might."

"Mama's as close as it gets."

[low-x-battery]

Thanks for all the wishes for me taking a good nap---but that’s not possible. Could I direct your prayers and wishes to my Papa?

We just had to call an ambulance for him and unfortunately I can’t go up with him because I’m sick and my own breathing is pretty damnned bad.

My papa is a little 90 year old man who has the strength of Superman. Who /still/ goes ontop of the roof in the scorching hot summer or the ice cold. He's the one who puts up with everything this mess of a family does and is, and he never complains.....much. This is the man who I thought of as and still think of as my father when I was growing up when my dad wasn't in the picture at the time. He's the man who I have a code for when I can't sleep or have a nightmare; by knocking on the wall. He's the guy who will sit me through a horribly boring event and start a poke and tickle fight (like in session at church). He's the man I can use as a Freddy Krueger stand-in without him being an actual stand-in. He listens to metal with me He listens to KPop with me. “CL! That’s my girl!  Think she wants to go steady? Where’s my TOP? God that is a gorgeous man.” He’s my friend that sits next to me and make fun of me for losing at a video game. He marvels at my drawings. He’s very, very confused by my stories but supports them anyway. He... He.... My grandfather, my Papa is my absolute best friend, the father  I DID have and STILL DO have...my papa is my everything.... And for him to ask us to call 911 petrifying. I’ve said it before, I’m not a super religious person. but I will seriously learn a new prayer in a different language if it can even get you guys to to of my papa for 5 miliseconds....

[jinvenchy-blog]

I STILL DON'T BELIEVE YOU.

COME OVER AND SEE MY SON, IT’S NOT A TRAP.

[hoxjunyeon-blog]

{ ` He notices the sleepy puff of your face, the little droopings of eyelashes fluttering against the soft pinks of your cheeks. He finished work late, the scramblings of private life that he hadn't gotten to really appreciate his boy. Sliding his fingers through your hair, he pulls you up into his bed today, makes sure your socks are tugged up toasty & his overstarched sheets aren't itchy against your skin. He slides you up to his chest & kisses you softly. ) 'night baby boy, papa loves you.

{OFFLINE}

[bladexdance]

@uldahnsmithcat

Nata was laying on the couch, staring at the ceiling and a pout on his lips. His toy sword was leaning against the arm of the couch. “Papa. Mama doesn’t think it’s a good idea for me to learn how to use a sword.”

[jinvenchy-blog]

Talk about us :D

Send me “talk about us” and my muse will tell your muse...

What they define their relationship with your muse as: I would say they describe their relation as friends, but great friends, they’re very close and can talk about anything, almost like siblings.

Something they like about your muse: Henry’s ability to persevere. She’s watched him go through tons of issues that some people might feel like it was too much to handle but he never lets it get the best of him, its admirable.

Something they dislike about your muse: Nothing, even though she pokes fun at his antics, she wouldn’t change a thing about him.

Their first impression of your muse: “NASTIE”

Their impression of your muse now: “STILL NASTIE, but loveable.”

How they feel about your muse: She loves him totally unconditionally.

Something they are hiding from your muse: Nothing, i’m pretty sure.

Something they wish they could to tell your muse: That they should “never change who they are even people don’t agree with somethings he does, the only person he needs approval from is himself.”

[jinvenchy-blog]

[text]:I saw what you did.

TEXT ASK MEME now accepting.

[ sms >> Herny Hyung ]: If that’s the case and you did in fact see what i did. then i expect you to keep it to yourself.

[ sms >> Herny Hyung ]: No one likes a snitch!