Ten year old Gabriel was diagnosed in February with a rare degenerative genetic disease called adrenoleukodystrophy. On May 1 Gabriel’s father, Cutler, became a brain cancer patient again.Guys, this is my childhood best friend, Cheryl, her husband and son both have some serious medical issues. Her little boy is the same age as my oldest boy. Her husband is a really good friend of mine as well and has beaten this cancer before. But as you know, her being the sole income is going to stretch them tight as can be, and medical bills are insane, as well as gas to get back and forth to treatments. So please, help out if you can. And if you can’t, signal boost to help me spread the word.
I’ll love you tons and I’ll write you fic or something.
Ten year old Gabriel was diagnosed in February with a rare degenerative genetic disease called adrenoleukodystrophy. On May 1 Gabriel’s father, Cutler, became a brain cancer patient again.Guys, this is my childhood best friend, Cheryl, her husband and son both have some serious medical issues. Her little boy is the same age as my oldest boy. Her husband is a really good friend of mine as well and has beaten this cancer before. But as you know, her being the sole income is going to stretch them tight as can be, and medical bills are insane, as well as gas to get back and forth to treatments. So please, help out if you can. And if you can’t, signal boost to help me spread the word.
I’ll love you tons and I’ll write you fic or something.

my conscious’s life motto

I’m not a pain in the ass.
“Don’t hog all the covers.”
“You ate all the bacon; I get the lion’s share of covers. Fair trade.” Gabi nodded matter of factly and jerked the blanket away.
Barton’s eyes narrowed and he tackled her to the bed, blanket and all. His lips found hers before she could catch her breath and he kissed her soundly.
“You can lie on top of me and we’ll share?” He was doing the puppy eyes.
Gabi nodded and kissed his chin gently before rolling on top of him. She wiggled around until they were both covered and her head was resting over his chest. His heart was a steady beat that made her smile. The brunette closed her eyes and listened. Slowly, her heart got into sync with his. And all was right in her world.
“You make me bacon in the morning though. I got one piece at dinner.”
“If you like it blackened, fine.” His fingers trailed through her hair as his chest rumbled with his words. “Now go to sleep, Crazy. We can fight again tomorrow, baby.”
Gabi nodded and yawned, her body settled on his as if they were made to rest just like this together.
Not every night could be this perfect.