ًৎ୭ 𝒜𝓂𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒶

ᅠ ᅠ 𝖨’𝖬 𝖧𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖣 𝖲𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖨𝖦𝖧𝖳 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖢𝖠𝖲𝖳𝖫𝖤． 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖸 𝖶𝖠𝖭𝖭𝖠 𝖬𝖠𝖪𝖤 𝖬𝖤 𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖨𝖱 𝓠𝓤𝓔𝓔𝓝． ᅠᅠ ﹋﹋﹋﹋ ᅠ

fucken scuse me cunt

Not at all dear. (he's tilting his head aside, as well as barind his wrist.)

...thank you for hearing me out, dear.

I can't get enough of you when I'm that close either but llook at it this way. I'm physically bigger and stronger than you. I /WILL/ let you know when I've had enough. Promise.

You know what hurts me more? Seeing you starving, hiding away cause you're scared and hungry. Either hurt me physically, which is going to heal over by tomorrow, or hurt me psychologically, which will stay for weeks. Dealer's choice.

Yeah actually. That's exactly what I'm saying. You need to feed and I'm not gonna let you starve yourself. Come on. I love you too much to let you suffer, Amelia.