‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦.

[ً @holyaches]

i will not water myself down to make me more digestible for you. you can choke.

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

him, by all means. And when you see him, you can tell him the front porch is off limits.”

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

He can see the way she falls into her own head, into her thoughts. He knows she never wanted to be a mother, especially not to a son. He tsks his tongue. “I know you don't know, darling.”

Hands move to rest at the small of her back, peering down at her. “If you'd like to ask +

[ᅠᅠᅠ⋆*・ﾟᥫ᭡ 𝕻𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝕻𝙸𝙽𝙺 @MRSHARRINGT0N]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛⠀I - I don't know... ❜
⠀⠀⠀almost pouting, suddenly she wasn't a grown up woman with an opinion, she was a girl trying not to get see with her hand on the cookie jar. putting her hands together shyly.
he's right, she never has shown any interest in

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[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

A sigh from his lips, hand reaching up to rub over his face. “How do 𝘺𝘰𝘶 think I should handle him, doll? Since, suddenly, you want to be a mother.”

A raise of his brow as he looks down at her, a stoic expression on his face.

[ᅠᅠᅠ⋆*・ﾟᥫ᭡ 𝕻𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝕻𝙸𝙽𝙺 @MRSHARRINGT0N]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛⠀people will see him in the porch... they'll think he's a drunk. ❜
⠀⠀⠀she has to force herself not to sound annoyed or upset, instead trying to go calm and disinterested, the second her husband sensed any type of emotion in her voice, he would

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[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

“I have the keys to his car after the comment he made about 'running away'. Where he sleeps at night doesn't concern us. Hell, if he wants to act like a dog, he can sleep on the porch like one for all I care."

[ᅠᅠᅠ⋆*・ﾟᥫ᭡ 𝕻𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝕻𝙸𝙽𝙺 @MRSHARRINGT0N]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛⠀I'm not worried about him telling anyone, darling. I'm worried about someone seeing him, where does he sleep? in his car? just outside the house like a dog? it looks bad... ❜
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[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

“I'm sure he knows better than to be telling our business to anyone who's nosey. He knows he has to uphold our reputation around here.”

[ᅠᅠᅠ⋆*・ﾟᥫ᭡ 𝕻𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝕻𝙸𝙽𝙺 @MRSHARRINGT0N]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛⠀I just worry the neighbors might see him out there... sleeping wherever he sleeps when you won't allow him in. how could I explain it if they asked? you know Miss Johnson is so noisy... ❜
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[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

“The boy needs to learn a bit of respect, don't you agree, darling?”

[ᅠᅠᅠ⋆*・ﾟᥫ᭡ 𝕻𝚁𝙴𝚃𝚃𝚈 𝙸𝙽 𝕻𝙸𝙽𝙺 @MRSHARRINGT0N]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛⠀... don't be too hard on him... ❜
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[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

Are you really going to question me? Let's go.

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

Don't you think it's time to come home?

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

Steven.

[࣪ ⟢˘ ᅟ 𝖔͟de ᅟ to ᅟ the ᅟ ‍𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬. ‍ ‍ᅟ @godabhor]

my rot is as hungry as me． and when god asks me about love， i always respond with cruelty． i know no other answer ﹔ know no other question． yes， love can be the violence．

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

@losersahoy ╱ dms. i feel an evil thought coming on.

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

@losersahoy ╱ CAN YOU JUST SEND THE STARTER KELSO STOP MAKING ME FEEL BAD

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

🤨.*

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

@familyviideo / KELSO NATION RISE.

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

despite my son thinking he can do anything he wants. You know, you're the source of all problems, son. I don't understand how I ended up with a child so 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. So pathetic. Wouldn't you agree? 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, Steven."

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

Danny shakes his head with a disapproving click of his tongue. "Son, I don't give a fuck if Raegan himself asked you to help him. When I ask for you home, I expect you home. Do I make myself clear?" He keeps his tone sickingly calm.

[۟ @familyviideo]

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his pacing comes to a halt as the front door opens, his father standing tall on the other side. he feels like a deer caught in headlights; breath caught in his throat. dull nails dig deeper into his palms.

anxiety pools his veins, ——-

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

grabs Steve by the collar of his shirt to slam him back into the wall behind him. "Oh? Claudia wants to know how I'm doing?" He asks through gritted teeth, knuckles almost white from the grip on his son's shirt.

"I've been 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 +

[‍ ‍ 𝓾𝓷𝘧𝘰̲𝘳̲𝘨̲𝘦̲𝘵̲𝘵̲𝘢̲𝘣𝘭𝘦. @ofabsences]

@familyviideo @MRSHARRINGT0N / STOP

[۟ @familyviideo]

——— @MRSHARRINGT0N / @ofabsences