==>Cup his cheek lightly and press your forehead to his, looking at his eyes through his shades. mAYBE IT WILL, m-mAYBE IT WON’T, bUT WE GOTTA STAY STRONG, aND WE CAN’T GIVE UP,

Ambrose J. Strider

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veryadorabull asked: ==>Cup his cheek lightly and press your forehead to his, looking at his eyes through his shades. mAYBE IT WILL, m-mAYBE IT WON'T, bUT WE GOTTA STAY STRONG, aND WE CAN'T GIVE UP,

It’s not even about John anymore, Tavros.

I lost that fight.

And I lost probably the most important thing to me in the world but who really fucking cares

Tuesday Feb 2 @ 11:49pm