#quelled

“Er... you want ta... tell me what it was about...?” He tries. Maybe blabbering about her woes can help. It makes him feel better sometimes.

he’s a lion fish get it?

“It’s literally just a fuckin’ cut, Joseph.” He still didn’t try to pull his hand away from where it was held out, palm up. There was a good chance that he had been drunk - What normal person didn’t notice how broken the glass he had dropped was? Especially when there had been a big chunk broken off. The tipsy state combined with how little he had been sleeping? Robert was more out of it than usual. And it wasn’t just a cut. It was practically a slash across the entirely of his palm. “Are you gonna clean it or not?”

mary couldn’t help but roll her eyes, he was getting worked up over nothing. she didn’t understand him either. why he went on pretending like things were okay. it had only ever been dealing with the surface issues or pretending like there weren’t any. they couldn’t keep trying to patch the cracks in the walls with bandaids forever.  ❝ then stop. you don’t have to pretend just for me. ❞ they were in the privacy of their home, nobody else around to watch it fall apart.  ❝ i mean, it really only matters whatever everyone else thinks of you, right darling ― ? ❞ the pet name dripped in venom as she raised an eyebrow back at him. it was a game of pushing buttons she was all too familiar with, testing each time just how far he would go.

Incorrect Quotes: Reverend Putty + Joseph Christiansen ( @quelled ) feat. Clay Puppington

❝ suddenly you wind up with a hundred things that you have no use for, and they just sit there staring at you. ❞ it was a trap richard knew too well.  ❝ i have so much glass laying around from when i thought i’d try and learn how to make stained glass. i think it’s probably time for a garage sale. ❞

I wont see it quelled