#insonsx

       ❝that guy looks old enough to be your dad and he’s been mad        checking you out for the better half of 45 minutes now. can i kick        his ass? call him out publicly? spit in his drink? all of the above        is, of course, the preferred route, but i’d like to leave fate in your        capable hands.❞

pls ignore my seemingly crazed and creepy adoptive father

The sudden presence had Tim startled, but the affection was quickly noted and appreciated. His cheeks flushed a bit and he cleared his throat, acknowledging Kara. Her kisses tickled and he squirmed a bit in her arms. Tim turned to face her, smiling and cheeks rosy red. ❛ Hey, you’re back. ❜ He kissed her; he wanted to say he missed her, but he was afraid that’d sound too needy. ❛ Welcome back, glad you’re in one piece.❜

He wished she knew how much he loved her and how much good she did. She wasn't as bad as she thought she was. She could be gently, and kind, and loving. Tim wished he could show her what he sees. Show her her the beauty that was inside and out. As he watched her smile, brighter than the sun, Tim's heart warmed and he lost words to say what he was feeling. He could never express himself clearly to her. He was afraid to drive her away. Afraid she might believe this was a mistake and fly out of the solar system—away from him.

❝I'm bored.❞

seriously! like, once you figure out coloring, textures, borders, size, w/e general "format" you want, it's basically just repeating the same tasks over and over.