Hey babbus whats everyone up to tonight?

"Peter, I know these last few months have been hard for you. But I’m going to a better place and I will be okay, and I will always be with you. You are the light my life. My precious son. My little Star-Lord.”

Time. Rots. Everything.


I want to write poems on your skin with my mouth…

holy shit


this makes me happy


*goes out of room*

*grabs food*

*goes back in the room*

*repeats the next day*


by oki

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