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“You promise you’ll still be around when it’s time for baby girl to come?”

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rumancekgarjo
“You promise you’ll still be around when it’s time for baby girl to come?”
☽✦☾┈ Opening the door to her house and stepping outside just to raise a brow at the stranger on her| small porch. ❝ Is there something you want? ❞
rumancekgarjo:
Another night of ripped muscle tissue and what felt like broken ribs. Another wrong moon that was accompanied with a beating when he resisted. Peter held his core tightly as he couldn’t help but place a shoulder against the doorframe, weak. "Yeah. Well I also one time said your tits made flowers bloom…" He groaned before realizing that sounded too bitter. After a grimace and silent apology, "I tried. I promised you that I’d try but it just…" Her injured boyfriend needed to treat himself before going into details. Also make sure they were alone. "Is your dad home?" He’d go somewhere else if that was the case.
Letha wished her new found life wouldn't come with all the stress it used to but as long as she had Peter and Roman, she would always be worried. He looked like shit, again. And this time the blood was fresh, the bruises yet to come and it shook her body with fright. The vulgar sentence stuck with her because of its vulgarity and it was one of the last things he had said to her. "Yeah, when I told you I was having a baby, you told me that right before I died, Peter." She wiped the brim of her eyelids to wipe the tears while also preserving her eyeliner, this wasn't about her, this was about him. Letha stepped outside her door only to push Peter inside. "He's not. Go to my room." It was an order.
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This person right here, this is ultra clutch mega bae and they are very important. Do the follow thing pls and thank you
That you sweetness, you know I feel the same about youuu <3
TUMBLR MADE ME UNFOLLOW PEOPLE I PROMISE IT WASNT ME OMG
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um… ouch… *falls over* owwww.
all i did yesterday was watch petha fan videos and i was sobbing for like 40 minutes
On her way to Roman's house, a newly free Letha was second guessing her decision on seeing Roman first. She thought maybe she should have seen her parents, they had to be worried too but for some reason she convinced herself that Roman needed to know she was alive more than them. And she could also find out about Peter's where abouts if she went to her cousin. And maybe even the condition of her daughter, whether it was still possibly to see her, see if she looked like her, what color her eyes were and all the things she wondered when she was pregnant.
Shifting from foot to foot on Roman's door step Letha took a few minutes to work up the courage to knock. In that time she realized that no one knocks anymore, and she rang the doorbell.
{-- ☾ The playing stupid routine was getting very old. "Wrong moon, huh?"}