“I am disappointed that…you know what disappointed doesn’t even begin to cut it. I am heartbroken by what you’ve chosen to do.”
“I didn’t mean to hurt-”
“I know. But you did anyway.”
“Look, the number of murders I’ve committed has no bearing on my desire for human companionship and the amount of cuddling I should receive.”
Imagine your OTP’s child waking them up in the middle of the night, crying because they had a nightmare.
Imagine them crawling into bed, between your OTP, because “The monsters can’t get me here.”
Imagine your OTP stroking their child’s hair, whispering words of reassurance.
Imagine your OTP sharing a grateful look, because their child has nightmares about fiction, while THEY still struggle with nightmares from their pasts.
Imagine the family falling asleep in a warm huddle.
IMAGINE.
“There’s something wrong with you. There’s always something been something wrong with you”
major fluff below, too many angsty prompts lol
“Did you just kiss me?” “Was I not supposed to?” “I don’t know, but could you do it again?”
“I can’t believe you remembered.” “Of course I did, I know a lot of things about you. More than I care to admit.”
“You look…you look very nice. Beautiful, I mean. Damn, why can’t I speak?”
“You’re very warm, it’s comforting.”
“Falling in love with you wasn’t apart of my life plan, but I don’t regret that I did.”
“Stop flirting.” “I don’t plan to stop.”
“I might be in love with you.” “That’s great to hear since I am in love with you.”
“I’ll be yours until all the stars fall out of the sky.”
“You missed. Your lips were supposed to touch mine, you dingbat.”
“I never thought love could be anything like this.”
Book lovers…
“Of course I have a heart … in a jar somewhere.”
“I can’t remember the last time we had a moment alone.”
“Oh? Been thinking about me?”
“Well-”
“Oh gross! My eyes!”
“Knock next time!”
“Don’t let anyone dictate how you live your life. Chances are they don’t know what the fuck they’re doing either.”
“Thanks…Grandma, but I don’t think that’s the best advice to share with your 12 and 16-year-old grandchildren.”
“There is no best advice, child. I’m only telling you what I did. Your parent’s generation failed you so it’s up to you to teach you. The first lesson is to pay attention to any and everything. The second lesson is to revise what you learned from the first lesson. Just pay attention and raise yourselves. Things won’t always be this easy and I won’t always be here to make it any less.”
“She was born in darkness and never really found a way to adapt to the light”