Status Updates From Sweet Like Whiskey (The Dar...

“Ash’s singing stutters a beat when I step into the kitchen. He gives me a swift smile before continuing to croon softly about searching for that heart of gold. I step close and sink my face into his neck, where he’s warm and soft and smells like baking bread. I inhale him down, my arms curling around his stomach.” 😩😩😩😩

You are a fucking cook why would your dumbass saddle up on the horse and go on a rescue mission and you haven’t even been riding horses that long you stupid idiot

Omg I love this family so much already! 😆