Because we go around acting like we’re helping everyone and saving the day but we all argue and at the end of the day most of the aviator men all think they’re Peter quill.

I KNOW!

“Did you pee on it? I’ve heard the helps.”

“. . . Sometimes you have to do what must be done.”

𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐓𝐨: 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘮 🦦🤍 — is it for a surprise? — tell me now you know I have no patience — but I’ll be there ♥️

nym.⠀ Write with me 👉🏻👈🏻

Come on baby, don’t fear the 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐑

“You screamed pretty loud that one time I scared you. . .”

“It STILL IS! No one is AROUND!” She squeals when he throws her over his shoulder, and playfully pounds her fists against him “Put me DOWN!”

Trying not to laugh at the whole situation and keep a straight face, is starting to fail. The corners of her lips twitching into a smile. “I did NOTHING! I don’t deserve this!”

Grumbles laying face down on her bed in a pile of pillows. She’s exhausted and would like to sleep for three days minimum

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lifts her head out of the pillows, peeking one eye open. “Chocolate?”

She’s still halfway down, but her hand is now reaching out towards Leila “Sos.”

No. No no. No no no. Why is my throat sore

Is in complete denial “No. No. I’m not sick. I *cannot* be sick.” Though she’s reaching out for the tea anyway

Screeches