“You realize it will make me want to get another..” Dani pauses. “Wait.. You have tattoos?” consider her mind blown.

( ♬ ) "I kind of hoped it would.“ He hadn’t wanted to go alone. Not
when there are other options. "A few.”
Dani stares at him and she wishes that she can smile, and give him a cheerful ‘sure why not?’. The only trouble is she isn’t entirely sure that she will be able to have children. Things might not be possible for her that were possible for normal, human people. “I.. I’m not sure that..” she wets her lips and lowers her eyes. “I’m not sure that I can even have kids..”
“——Dani,” he says, almost laughing at the absurdity of his statement, but he ends up frowning, instead, at the sincerity of hers. He wants to take it back — it was only a joke, after all, even if part of him does want kids with her. Isn’t that true of most jokes, though? Aren’t they always a little bit genuine?
"Hey.” Llewyn lifts Dani’s hand and presses a gentle kiss to the heel of her palm. “Maybe you can. Maybe you will. Who the fuck knows? There’s no rushing this.” He knows from experience — he wasn’t ready when he got Diane pregnant back in the late ’50s, and he sure as hell isn’t ready right now. He and Dani haven’t shared so much as a sober kiss. They might be skipping a few steps here.
Dani starts to laugh then realizes this might be a little serious. Coughing to cover the sound of her ill timed laughter, she lowers her eyes and feels her face warm. “No you don’t.” she shakes her head. “Cause I’m pretty sure I drive you batshit crazy, so..”
“Yeah.” He lifts his eyebrows in an attempt to appear less embarrassed and rattled by his own honestly. “Since when are the two mutually exclusive?”

( ♬ ) For once, he’d rather talk it out. But he’s much better than shutting down than he is at being honest. “Yeah. We can leave it at that.”
{ooc: You deserve anything you want hon, don’t sell yourself short. You deserve things that make you happy *hugs*.}
[hugs back] thank you :‘c
{ooc: Okay Mads.. Honestly.. Would I get pouty when you’re not on if you suck? Would I have had freakin’ anxiety attacks every time we didn’t get along forever ago, if you weren’t awesome and I didn’t care about you? Would I get the biggest, most dorkiest grin on my face if I didn’t love seeing you and getting to spend time with you? Seriously you are amazing, your rp is amazing. You shouldn’t doubt yourself or get down on yourself. I know RL is shit, people can be assholes. But here.. Even though people can be like that here too. There are people here who love you and would honestly shed huge ass, crocodile tears if you left. Myself being one of them.}
i don’t deserve friends like you :cc thank you so much. i love you, too. ;-;
bloodedgrace said: Don’t you fucking start with that I will walk the fuck down there, kick your ass over your shoulders (out of love), and then cuddle you. Seriously. Just no.
no god no no no i’m the worst i am the worst i should really just delete my blog i t’s not. i’m just. i’m pretending ughhg fuck
2. only a hoodie that’s too big

( ♬ ) Llewyn shrugs, hands stuffed into the pockets of the hoodie to keep it from riding up. “I didn’t have any clean pants. And I have nice legs, so, you know. Congrats. On the view.”