‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ݁‍    𝐄𝝪𝗘 𝗙꩜𝙍 𝖠𝖭 𝗘𝚈𝗘.

⠀ 𝕽𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐘𝐎𝐔’𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝑯𝑬𝑳𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑺𝑺 … ⠀

⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀𝐡alf - baked, coming of age; falling over the truth on my shoulders. ⠀ ⠀

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ɢʀᴀɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ sʜᴀʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sᴇᴇᴋ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴsᴏʟᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴsᴏʟᴇ, ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ, ᴏʀ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ⸺ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀʟʟ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.

( she’s not joking. she blinks at his question, ) … i’m not good with car stuff. i don’t have a license. ( she assumes he’s just being a shitty stuck up man about it. damn ok gatekeeper keep ur gate then, )

Like some kind of sadist, I think that he likes to see the pain in my eyes .

it looks like some high tech for a hobby. are you a storm chaser? ( what would a storm chaser be doing in the city….. HM. that can’t be it. ) or an electrician?

( whoa. kinda intense… she tucks her purse close to herself after buckling in, as if she could make herself even smaller than usual, ) kay. is this your work car…? ( she takes out her phone, calmly tapping a message to armani, nails clicking on the screen, )

( there’s approximately twelve voices that immediately shut that offer down, both in her head and in the immediate vicinity. not only do you not get in cars with strangers, but a man? ) … okay. ( and yet! a thirteenth voice, this one close to her shoulder but not one of

i am my father’s son.

( fuck her LIFE. this is why you get an uber. she groans, loosely balled fists press against her eyes as she has A Moment— she exhales, as if pushing the stress off, ) … okay. good. amazing. thank you.

the fist of the dragon isn't just about power ; it's about responsibility , something i'm still learning .

I ️️WILL ️️JUDGE ️️ YOU ️️… ️️YOUR ️️BLOOD ️️WILL ️️ FL͟O͟W!

(flirting) so what’s your ulterior motive with me

𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘺 , 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧𝘴.