#troublelettinggo

[foolishly-thirsty]

I can't believe I kept that tooth brush. It's been over a year now.

[savagesorceress]

Kinda late in figuring this out.

I think I've finally come to accept that I can't keep in touch with everyone I want to. And it's ok if you drift apart from old friends. It's ok to let go of good things. I feel like I've been trying to carry around multiple photo albums with me where ever I go, desperately trying to contain all the memories and all the faces onto one shelf. I always felt I would be doing a disservice to that old memory if I ever took it off the shelf. But it's ok to put things into storage. I mean you're not throwing anything away. And you'll always know where it is if you need it. And maybe, one day it'll end up on the shelf again. And it's ok to give something else the spotlight. I shouldn't have to feel like I have to allocate a certain amount of time or weight to everyone I know.

Ugh stupid graduation.

[bitchtothebridge-blog]

"Captain, I want to know what happens from here. I don't know half of this stuff... obviously I didn't really ace Starfleet Academy, but I did still manage to make it through," Harley said. "So I'm locked up because I've been deemed a danger to others. Which is accurate. What happens next?"

"What happens next is..." Jim chewed at his cheek, letting out a small breath, "Well.. we want to let you out. But.. you have to agree to something. Something I know you're not gonna like, but it's gonna help you and it's gonna make you a reliable and stable security officer.."

[jonnycrane-archive]

"So, hey, what's the plan. How soon do you think you can get me out?" she said as she pulled one knee up to her chest. She was so glad to have had something flavorful. She didn't to drop weight like it was poisonous while in Arkham.

      It took him a second to think about it, “I'm not absolutely certain. If I make some arrangements...it could be next month at the absolute earliest.” He sighed, “But, as you know, I can't make any promises. I'll have a definite date soon, though. And I'll make sure to have all the details prepared by then, as well.”

[bitchtothebridge-blog]

//I'm just gonna give how I would describe the mun to someone who didn't know her. "So she's kinda like a little pixie but wambamthankyama'am curves and she's super attractive also her art will make you want to chop off your hands and give up entirely at art also her voice is so nice also she's a damn good actress and ALSO you will never meet a person like her again. Because she might murder you. But that's irrelevant.

//im pretty sure a few of those things were a little bit biased but I'll let them slide bc I love you so much 

[bitchtothebridge-blog]

"You should leave. Now."

"Only when you promise me that you're okay."

[bitchtothebridge-blog]

"All right, all right," she said with a smile. However, soon as her lips stopped moving, she began to drift, her hand relaxing in his. She was beginning to feel incredibly warm. She thought it was a nice change from being freezing cold.

"Nah ah!" He muttered, snapping his fingers in front of her face and squeezing her hand a bit too hard, "Gotta stay awake."

[bitchtothebridge-blog]

"Is that really a saying? Off the tale? What does that mean?" Harley asked with a chuckle. She brushed her pale yellow hair from her face, but it did little help. When Harley was in any kind of stressful position, she babbled. She smiled and laughed as if Jim was the single best thing in the world.

"Don't worry about it," Jim muttered, mostly trying to get her to stop talking so Bones could work, "Just stay awake and keep focused on me okay?" he squeezed her hand as if to remind her.