Oh, fuck off with that. I love you will all my heart; I'm just not an idiot. You're insane, Edward. And you've got a lot of big feelings you have no fucking idea how to handle because you always assume the worst. That it's your fault. And that's exhausting.

I want to be sweet, God, I want to hold you and never let go. . . But if you're going to keep running; If I'm going to keep losing you. What's the point? That hurt is still here. You're back, but I'm still terrified.

Wait a damn minute.

YOU FUCKING FREAK; PRETENDING TO BE MY BLOODY CAT!!

AND YOU NEVER THOUGHT TO FUCKING TELL ME I WAS SPENDING MY TIME CODDLING A GROWN ASS MAN??!

YOU'RE NOT A CAT?!?!?!

(something something old men in love something something babygirl)

No, no. Richard isn't. But I'm all that and fucking more.

. . . Shut the fuck up.

Drawing his own X tattoo on her cheek. Suits her.

He gets a firm grip on the lapel of her vest, tugging her down hard so he can plan a surprisingly sweet kiss to her forehead. " Absolutely gorgeous. . . "

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ " 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘂𝗽 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘂𝗽! " ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ' 𝗚 𝗨 𝗬 . ' 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙚 . 𝘩𝘦𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭'𝘴 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 . 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 . ☆ ㅤㅤ