how does someone like you have things i don't .ᐟ.ᐣ how can such a worthless piece of trash be more special than me .ᐟ.ᐣ

the time we had together we stole. i cheated fate to be with you. we shouldn't have had that time together, but we did. and i wouldn't change that for the world.

𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫 𝑂𝑁 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑆𝐾𝐼𝑁, 𝑫𝑹𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝑺𝑰𝑵, 𝑫𝑶 𝑰𝑻 𝑨𝑮𝑨𝑰𝑵

ᅠ “i missed you a bunch, i hope you know that.” ( vance wrapped his arms around the older man immediately — the one who felt more like a father to him than anything else. his smile breaking through before he could even try to hide it. ) ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ. ☆ 〞 ݁ 𝓼h̲𝘰𝘰tingᅠ𝚜t̲ar.ᅠ ݁ ♡ ︎ ᅠ

you are a better knife than you are a person.

ᅠ “yeah.” he murmured. voice rougher than he intended to. “i’m okay.” he says, voice softer now. “just… missed you a lot, i guess.” he pulls back just enough to look at him, as his eyes search his face. like he’s still making sure he’s really there. ᅠ

even if you were a burden to bear, i would gladly carry you. you are my friend.

you want blood and i promised. i'm a bad liar with a savior complex.

ᅠ … maybe it was. ᅠ

i don’t know how to stay tender with this much blood in my mouth.

ᅠ shut up. 🙄 ᅠ

ᅠ i will not hesitate to kick your ass, stop it right now. ᅠ

ᅠ that’s what i thought… thank you. ᅠ

ᅠ you’re going to jinx it dude. don’t do that. ᅠ

ᅠ are you sure about that 🤨 ᅠ

ᅠ he goes still at the question, gaze dropping — not out of avoidance, but because he doesn’t know what to say. “went off the radar for a bit, it’s… not a simple thing to explain. but i’m here now, and that’s what matters.” ᅠ

ᅠ ( squinting his eyes. ) are you super super super sure .ᐣ ᅠ