‍ ‍‍ 𝓽𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙬𝙧 .ᐟ

Woah

if i wanna hookup with an asshole that’s my decision.

a hand maybe. by the way that was pretty clever i won’t lie —

apparently i’m not as shifty as i thought i was. smashed it helping move furniture… yeah, no my proudest injury.

“i don’t know. with everything? i feel like i still have to prove myself. i’m tired of just being sam’s little sister..” she flicks a glance up towards gale, “i don’t mean to make you worry so much. sometimes? i just kind of.. do things and don’t consider what might happen.”

this time also wasn’t my fault i swear.

a quiet sigh. “it was really okay. i mean i toughed it out like you would..” her voice trails off slightly. “i’m sorry.”

i was helping my friends roommate move a little TV stand into their apartment. but like, when we went to pivot, my hand got crushed in-between the stand and the doorframe —

i could do that. of course if i do, they’re going to think there’s another idiot out to kill me.

i’m working late..

you hugged a liiiittle tighter than i’m used to. are you okay?

i missed you more..

oh — damn.

is this thing on?