#hawkinsflight

         > how about not at all (─‿‿─)          > seriously          > how do you get grounded so much

≾~❀~≿       "Not all of us can be skilled in    such things."

       Riley’s hair is damaged and thin, and even though she eats better with Jim than she ever had on the streets, she still eats far too little and the damage has been done.  It will be years before her hair is anything like healthy again { and she won’t let him cut it; gets defensive when he asks and will not tell him why } and it seems to always, always be tangled.  She knows that it is far from beautiful { just like her too - sharp elbows, her protruding collarbones, the wide gap between her thighs and the way her skin blotches from years of malnutrition } and is — not quite shy.  But nervous.  She does not like others to touch it.  Jim knows this.                       But right this moment, in the dark room lit only dimly by the TV, her body curled against his in sleep, she nearly looks healthy.  NORMAL.  { they both know normal is a damned lie, but he wants that for her, goddamn, her does. }  And without thinking, gentle calloused fingers run through warm bleached locks, just once.  She does not wake.             But in her sleep, the girl s m i l e s .

outofarrows. ➳ i cannot beli e v e

Guy looked down on a picture that had just been delivered to him, claiming that a donkey was in fact a unicorn.

"Can I try that?"