The name's Iraklís Roúvas. You don't know me. But you should.
And now run.

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A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

"Hey… It’s not true, okay? You’re the best father out there." He kissed his cheek. 

“Can you really say that?” He asked softly.

"Would I lie to you?" Yes, you would, Iraklís.

A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

He gave him an incredulous look. “What? Why?”

“I’ve been told that a lot.” He frowned as he tried to hide his face more so he wouldn’t scratch his eyes.

"Hey… It’s not true, okay? You’re the best father out there." He kissed his cheek. 

victoriousvocabulary:

STERNSCHNUPPE

[noun]

shooting star; falling star; a visual meteor appearing as a temporary streak of light in the night sky.

Etymology: German.

(Source: fauust)

A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

"Okay." he frowned. "What did it say? You look pretty upset."

"… That i’m a bad father." He  admitted in a small voice.

He gave him an incredulous look. “What? Why?”

A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

"Figured." He slowly combed his fingers through Sadik’s hair. "What was it about?"

He tried to steady his breathing while Iraklis calmed him. “I— I can’t remember it.” Sadik said softly. “I just heard a voice.”

"Okay." he frowned. "What did it say? You look pretty upset."

officialfedex:

i have the body of a 20 year old model

its in my fridge you wanna see it

A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

Well, that was a bit worrying. he put his arms around Sadik and rubbed his back. “Hey… Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked him quietly. 

“It’s just a nightmare.” He muttered as he sunk against the other.

"Figured." He slowly combed his fingers through Sadik’s hair. "What was it about?"

fulfillments:

"you are what you eat" so i guess i’m human

A nightmare

avciterbiyecisi:

okynigos:

Iraklís flinched when he was pulled out of his half-asleep state by the sudden disturbance. Groaning he rolled over and looked at Sadik through the curtain of his mussed up hair. 

"What’s the matter?" He asked, his voice still hoarse from disuse, and sat up. 

Sadik moved to hold Iraklis, pressing his face into his husband’s chest. “Shh, shh.” He made, mostly to himself.

Well, that was a bit worrying. he put his arms around Sadik and rubbed his back. “Hey… Hey, what’s wrong?” He asked him quietly. 

elladaa:

Μεγάλη Βδομάδα στη Σαντορίνη ~ Holy Week in Santorini

tBoH