—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ

[‍ ‍ ‍solitude.‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ @halfsovl]

⠀⠀it was a slumber without dreams , without consciousness , without joy , and without pain . it was a strange sensation . an absolute state of peace and emptiness .

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

speak english , young man.

[²¹⁷ ‍ means ‍ to ‍ an ‍ e͟n͟d͟. @delinqilfer]

my baka life

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

want to talk about it?

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐭aylor 𝐟itzgerald.ᐟ @dreamssmeared]

… didn’t sleep, much.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

slept okay?

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐭aylor 𝐟itzgerald.ᐟ @dreamssmeared]

good morning.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

good morning, maybrook.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

language. jesus…

[ash .ᐟ @holoccen]

why does one need to do so many fucking things in a fucking day to take care of their fucking selves jesus christ i need to fucking shower and fucking brush my teeth and fucking drink water .

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

( he sat down, picked up a fork as he leaned back in his seat.)

alex still sleeping?

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐦rs. 𝐥illy.ᐟ @madeherweapon]

sit down, honey, i’ll make you a plate.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

god…me.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐦rs. 𝐥illy.ᐟ @madeherweapon]

she’s making breakfast, who’s hungry?

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

( he returned each one, each kiss filled with love.)

this is not helping. mhm, fine.

(he grabbed the car key from the bowl. one last exasperated sigh followed before he vanished behind the closed doors.)

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐦rs. 𝐥illy.ᐟ @madeherweapon]

i know, i know.

now hurry up, you’ll be late and i don’t want aunt gladys waiting for too long. she needs her rest.

( a second kiss is pressed to his lips, then another. )

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

i had a talk with him. he will behave, be polite. tomorrow after school…family dinner?

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

oh, has he? i figured he would be afraid of me.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

true. then i would step in, try to convince her that our house is what kids call cool now…she loves you, she just has her own way of showing it.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐦rs. 𝐥illy.ᐟ @madeherweapon]

love you.

( a little laugh leaves her, and she nudges him. )

absolutely not. your mother would insist i redecorate the house.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

yeah, yeah. just be nice to alex tomorrow. he’s been kind of excited to meet you…

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

you must’ve seen someone else.

i’m dying, stephen. truly.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

i saw you running around the garden yesterday, watering plants. you’re fine.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

you really care more about your office space than about a member of your family being at death’s door.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

i need my office space back.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

don’t lie.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

—— no?

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

… are you counting down?

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

four weeks…to be exact. (*😀)

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

month?

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

thank you. this will help me survive this month quite a lot.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

yes, yes. i will.

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

anytime. can you tell your sister i told you a compliment? cause she won’t believe me.

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

aw, thank you, sweetie!

[—𝐦𝐫. 𝐥𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐲 .ᐟ @weaponedfather]

no…you look…dashing. (*🫪)

[‍ ‍ ‍ 𝐚unt 𝐠ladys.ᐟ @breakssticks]

did i scare you?