"Whenever you tell me I'm pretty That's when the hunger really hits me..."
❦ .𝓜𝔂𝓻𝓬𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓪. ❦
↝ the doe eyed lioness.
↝ sweet but fierce like her mother.
↝ multi-verse/multi-ship.
↻ and ♥?
#Serevena
@RecklssWolf He shook his head. “How many times do you have to prove that you’re an adult that can handle shit by yourself? You’re not an innocent baby anymore.”
@RecklssWolf “So she probably hates me the most for helping corrupt you.” He laughed and draped an arm around him. “Holidays will be very interesting.” He said it before even realizing exactly what he said...and what it meant.
@RecklssWolf “Guess that’s one perk I have about my parents not being around.” He comments and sits down next to Rickon, stretching out his legs and resting his feet on the coffee table.
“They’ll get over it. Once they realizing you’re thriving here. They can’t be mad.”
@RecklssWolf “But why? You’re still continuing your studies. Why does it matter where?” He asks, leading Rickon to sit on their couch—that he definitely let Shaggy sleep on today.
@RecklssWolf He leans in for a quick, soft kiss. “Good. Cause I like you too.”
He was actually pretty sure it was more than like at this point, but he wasn’t ready to admit that quite yet.
“When do classes start up for you again?”
@RecklssWolf “Ah, so I’m still technically hated by all your family members. Good to know.” He laughs and shakes his head. Viserys was long-past caring about what others thought of him—they could call him dangerous or a monster, he didn’t care anymore.