Being shown to their places, Lucas put Liam in his dad’s lap, kissing a somewhat quizzical-looking River on the cheek. Walking past everyone, he walked up and took his guitar.
Lucas: I know it's normal that we have the first dance, but I wanted you all to be the first to hear this new song. -his eyes rested on River, it was a song directly written for him, and this would be the first time anyone had heard it.- It’s written for you River, so I hope you like it.
The song and Lucas’s voice filled the room, and for anyone that knew these two’s story, it was clear that this song was them. It was the things they had been through, what they had learned, and just how much Lucas was thankful as well as how much he loved the man he was now married to. River swallowed, the song hitting home, to the point of it being hard for him to control the wish to just go up there, and hold his sunlight close.
Liam: Daddy?
His voice was low so as to not interrupt his mom’s singing, River took a deep breath wiping away some tears that had found their way down his cheeks before looking at the golden worried eyes that looked up at him.
i do, indeed, feel like ms. thick thick thickety thick face from thick town, thickania because it took me so long to realize that crowley was so convinced that getting two humans under an awning while it's raining would 100% get them to fall in love is because that's what aziraphale did for him and probably when crowley started to fall for him
I once had a landlord offhandedly mention that his mother had set this house on fire before. He and his wife lived on the first floor, and i rented the third.
Apparently his mom didn’t like his wife. So she set their house on fire. The house i was living in.
He assured me that everything was fine now and that this was years ago, just kinda laughed, smiled, and said ‘You know how moms are’
Yes. I know how moms are. I know how fucked up moms are as well. I have known many fucked up moms and fellow children of fucked up moms.
Attempted murder through arson is not typical mom behavior, even for a fucked up abusive mom
Annabeth: I, a child, had to earn Thalia’s love, that’s how the world works! I have to earn my moms love. Love is transactional, you gotta be worthy of it first silly :)