the thought of a grim reaper never scared me very much. if someone offered to walk you home in the dark, wouldn't you accept it? wouldn't it be nice to have a hand to hold?

you said you didn't know how to love, that you wanted me to teach you. but i think with everything you've done, you know how to love deeper than i ever could.

Kind of. Yes.

The things he does for love.

Is he a bad partner for not knowing what to do for Robert today? Bruce tends to overthink things. Maybe dinner and a movie night will do.

he is half of my soul， as the poets say.

i will die your daughter.

“Ναι, warnings, I’ll… Next time. Promise.” Forked tongue flickering a few times. Smells like coffee. And they’ll probably both smell like this until they change and shower. “You’re always missed. You’re a very missable person.” Squint. “That sounds wrong, you’re a person who

“That’s alright, this is— this is my fault.” An awkward grin, mirroring his laughter. Leaning themself back and off of him. “I got excited. I— hate to say, this probably will happen again.”

“BOB!” Realizing they’re both covered in room temperature coffee. “… okay, I didn’t think this through.”

TACKLE HUG

my mom asks if everything is okay. i say 'of course'. drowning is a quiet, desperate thing.

i'm surrounded by death, all day long, at all hours of the day. everything indicates that my destiny is in there. or do you think we won't have to pay for this?

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀YOU'VE⠀BEEN⠀RUNNIN', ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀HIDIN'⠀MUCH⠀TOO⠀LONG ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀YOU⠀KNOW⠀IT'S⠀JUST⠀YOUR⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀FOOLISH⠀PRIDE.

from the time i was very young, my father told me that we were one person, that i was just a part of him. i grew up with that inside me. i grew up with him inside me.

don't go quietly. FIGHT!