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—  gods, they take after their father.     it's almost uncanny ..

₁seen‿̩̩̥͙̽​،͟​/¹‿   ⠀ོ   @afterliked       [    what students can confess to,     shifts typically consisting of    —      IFS, WHENS, BUTS, and BEAUSE;       he knew intimately a cat would try nonetheless.    but in his own daughter’s persuasive case,     you reap what you sow.      and with it’s regularity,      it was a matter of how well she could paint her own path.      THOUGH,    these were games,     (sometimes fun)    (sometimes not)     —      lithe arms cross over his chest resembling a testy stare.     ]       “oh really.”      [       simple words finally commented / somewhat amused.     ]      “alright,     five points from ravenclaw.”      ❜

NO?     not even a chuckle?     dad —      /professor/,     you’re killing me over here.     come on ..

₁seen‿̩̩̥͙̽​،͟​/¹‿   ⠀ོ   @infatuatal       [     *   initially,      he would bow his head and agree      —      THE LINES WERE BLURRED.      the precarious risk of naturally making his job ten times harder.       the idol didn’t want to say it,     ]        “tommy,     —    i    —”       [       it was easier to pretend this way,     but the skepticism wasn’t subsiding.      in precise moments,     feet lazily dragging against the floor,      muddied makeup,      finally,     a day’s worth of velvety contact lenses.     (      —      i hate that you’re good at what you do.      )      opportunities flashed,     AND YET     necessary words remained hidden within.      a clear avoidance to the narrative.      left leg gently twisting over the right,     shifting his own body.     an incentive to leave the topic as is      —     stumbling upon such obscure circumstances,       THERE WAS ALWAYS      a but that lingers   /    still remaining untold.      ]          “yeah,     i do.”      (unfortunately)       ❜

just say you love me one more ..       (one more time)