#prim-md

this thing

laughs evilly

Marvel tugged Prim back towards his bedroom with a laugh. He gestured for her to take a seat on the bed before heading to his closet and opened it up. He displayed it proudly for her. "Have you ever seen this much plaid before in your life?" He laughed.

Marvel stood on the couch in the living room, reaching up as high as he could to pin the thin sheet to the ceiling. "Being short is no excuse for not working." He huffed, still setting up the base structure of their pillow fort. "You decide which pilows go where, mkay?" He asked, tilting his head down to look at her. 

Marvel texted Prim the address and basic directions before relaxing on the couch. He slumped over, running his fingers through his hair tiredly. He was usually okay with being alone. But not today. Everyone was going on and on about the importance of family but Marvel was alone. He stood up and checked the oven. He had made a quick meal for Prim. He sat back down on the couch and waited.

that means a lot to me, thank you!

Marvel paused by a table in the crowded lunchroom of District 13. "Mind if I sit?"

I got a THG account that I've been sticking to the past couple of days. Wops. Trying not to abandon this account. /failing/