@romxna​ || meme || accepting

"can i kiss you?"

Bill’s jaw dropped, shock clearly written over his face. After all that had happened, all the trouble that he had dragged her through, she somehow wanted to kiss him? If they hadn’t just destroyed It hours ago, he might have assumed this was some sort of trick.

@romxna​ asked — 🦋 // jake

romxna asked: “You’re the best thing to have ever happened to me.”

Things For Richard: ALWAYS ACCEPTING

II @romxna​

Miles spent the last three years of a ten year sentence locked up, manslaughter, possession of narcotics, holding an illegal firearm. Everything the cops could have busted him for they tried to throw at him once they caught up with him and the drug ring he had been apart of. But now he was out, and he knew he had a lot of shit to make up for. Miles had gotten out a few days prior, he had tracked down Romana to her place and had been watching his kid from afar for a few days. She hadn’t noticed him until now, he knew that annoyed look all to well, he had seen it on her face when cops stormed their home years ago and arrested him at gun point after he had been pinned for a murder that he had a hand in committing. He figured the neighbor tipped her off old bat had been watching him out the window, as he got out of the truck he looked over at her. “Hey, Romana.” Was all he could muster after three long years away from his girl and the life they once had.

“What do you think it means?” Because you didn’t tell a cop you were about to outright pull a hit on someone. He was pretty, but he wasn’t stupid, at least not for the most part. Part of him wondered how far he could push her to get her to snap, honestly--a paid off cop had a point, didn’t they? But, it would be a stupid move, so he kept that thought to himself. “Unless you think that your guys can actually do your job before we find the sick fuck.”

otto probably would have given up on doing laundry a long time ago if hadn’t been for the cute little thing he sometimes ran into down here. hell, he’d even turned around with an arm full of dirty clothes sometimes just because she wasn’t around. it was always his lucky night when he did find her though. “well look who it is,” he greeted with a grin as he plopped his basket down on the machine next to hers. “i was startin’ to think you were avoidin’ me.” he said it teasingly and raised a brow at her. “i was startin’ to miss your face... and that detergent you always let me borrow. speakin’ of, spare an extra cap full?” otto liked when his clothes smelled all girly because it made him think of her. he needed to get her into his bed so that her smell would linger on his sheets, too.