𝐋𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐀.

repeat after me: they will never see me weak again.

“ 𝒊f they so m͟u͟c͟h͟ as put one 𝖇𝗿𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗲 on him, i s͟w͟e͟a͟r͟ i'll bring the 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘𝗦 of 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒍 on them myself. “

this is what i want: i want to grab my brother's hand and run back through time, losing years like coats falling from our shoulders.

⠀even ⠀a ⠀man ⠀who ⠀is ⠀pure ⠀at ⠀heart ⠀and ⠀says ⠀his ⠀prayers ⠀at ⠀night, ⠀may ⠀become ⠀a ⠀wolf ⠀when ⠀the ⠀wolfsbane ⠀blooms ⠀and ⠀the ⠀autumn ⠀moon ⠀is ⠀bright.

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀&&.⠀ TWELVE ——⠀⠀THE⠀ HANGED⠀ MAN. ⠀

⁣　　　էհҽ ղìցհէ ìʂ çօʍìղց⁣ 　　　　　　ąղժ էհҽ ʂէąɾӀìղց⁣ 　　　　　　　　　ƒӀҽա ƒօɾ ժąվʂ

⠀ ⠀⠀AND⠀I⠀KNOW⠀I'M⠀RUNNING⠀THE⠀AMERICAN⠀DREAM, ⠀⠀RED,⠀WHITE,⠀AND⠀BLUE⠀BLOOD⠀RUN⠀AT⠀THE⠀SEAMS ⠀⠀BITTER⠀SWEET⠀LIBERTY,⠀DON'T⠀MEAN⠀SHIT⠀TO⠀ME. ⠀