#lovestoomany

      A hand touches his face, stirring him from his unfocused state, and he’s not surprised to see that it’s Cordelia that’s standing there before him. She is, after all, the one he most often envisions coming to save him. His gaze lingers on her features for a moment, just savoring how real she looks, before he sighs through his nose and closes his eyes. She’s not real. He has to remember that-- no matter how much he wishes it weren’t true. 

    ❝ You want the usual from the Thai place? Or you wanna switch it up? ❞

    ❝ That escalated quickly. Has anyone ever actually explained what a prank is to you? ❞

Having been on the run so long, that the world seemed foreign, terrifying in some ways. But then there was a familiar face. Ironfist, reliable solid dude, but there was something else too, something that made him seem a bit crazy as he hushed the blonde in front of him and got down low. ❝ Shouldn’t you be at war with the hand right now? ❞ he asked quietly, he wondered if he’d only really come out there for the therapy, he’d heard from others that Ironfist was the type.

  “     𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴   ,     they want me to be perfect.   but don’t even know that i’m hurting .    ”

@lovestoomany​ said:  ❛ i just wanted to be helpful. ❜

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