houseofxwolves:

❝We done? I need a drink.❞

   "in your eyes, we already were so.“

holdingonxtothestars:

     ❝I feel scared. A little alone..
                      ….Most of all hopeful.❞

           "well—i mean, i’m here, you know.“

eventualitie:

             ❝Because it’s 6 in the evening and of the
                          pair of us? I’m the only one who woke up and had coffee.❞

                                       She’s sorting her paperwork at the table to
                                       distract herself, it’s vaguely ineffective.

             "too early—- i don’t have to be into work for another hour.
                       or something like that.“

            and he was moaning and groaning as he got out of the bed
                  looking for his pants — and boxers.

holdingonxtothestars:

     ❝Good thing he’s not going to be in your niece or nephew’s life.
                             —- That saved us the trouble of everything.❞

       "guess so—
             so how do you feel about this?
                           i mean— it’s your kid.“

eventualitie:

             ❝Shirts are rather overrated.❞

         "i happen to agree—
                   so why are you still wearing yours?“

holdingonxtothestars:

     ❝I expect you to avoid the useless, unnecessary ones.❞

       "if the father is going to be in my nephew or niece’s life
                   i’d like to know who the fuck he is first.“

eventualitie:

             ❝—- … are you boycotting your shirt now or —-?❞

          “that’s up to you—”

holdingonxtothestars:

     ❝Don’t call me that... —- It was the other day.
                      Stop snooping, alright?❞

        “you were the one who brought up the preggers shit.
                    and now you expect me not to ask questions?”

eventualitie:

             ❝—- … not exactly, no.❞

        “ ——— welp.”

           shit.
             " —- um, this is my room, right?“