‍ ‍ 𝓛o͟s͟e͟ ‍ M̸Y̸S̸E̸L̸F̸ ‍…

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝓨ou tell me to 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸 for the light ? 𝘢𝘯𝘥 I’ll b͟r͟e͟a͟k͟ your jaw … ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

finally — thomas is down. shifting @smvggled’s legs to rest upon his knees — he settled down beside her, arm slung around the back of the couch with a small mumble. “ hey tess ? can I ask ya’ somethin’ ? …”

he misses his wife. @smvggled.

sigh.

“ change it t’56 .”

… heh.

( @smvggled … )

can someone put @ImMessingWithYa back in the corner, thanks.

scratches his jaw in thought, brow furrowed. is that a damn’ tomato ?

… 🤨 ?

𝙘𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 his ( * old ) man back with a low groan.

sleepily bringin’ @smvggled both a coffee & a grabby toddler.

( @smvggled … )

… heavy sigh.

settlin’ a bowl of fresh strawberries down in front of @smvggled … 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘥𝘢𝘺.