Kurt Cobain Images!
Warning this will contain;
Smut *I will let you know if it's in a chapter
Alcohol
Drugs
Heavy 'adult language'
Anything confronting will have a warning at the beginning
This is about Kurt cobain but various of different ages...
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
year: 1994 kurt's age: 27 your age: 25
pretend francis was only young young in 94 also sorry it gets sad towards the end :(
also this was a request but i'm sorry i can't find the comment so i don't know the user sorry :/
the night was silent
both francis and kurt where asleep peacefully while i read, seems as though i couldn't fall back asleep after going to the bathroom
it was a struggle trying to read with a shirt over my lamp so the light wouldn't wake kurt but it worked
whilst in the middle of a page i heard a deafening cry from down the hall in francis' room
i'm not her mother but i felt like it (..all the time), so my 'mother' instincts immediately kicked into gear and i jumped out of bed losing my page in my book and quickly and quietly bolted into her room and walking over to the cot to see the restless baby
i lifted her up and smiled her her as she almost immediately stopped fussing
"what's us?" i whispered while i flicked the lamp on and sat down in the chair in the corner of the room
lucky kurt was a deep sleeper because if not he'd be awake within seconds
"you really have a good set on lungs on you, don't cha?" i whispered while rocking the sweet baby
"mhm you do, now shhhh" i whispered while trying my best to put her back to sleep
i wasnt good at this i just tried my very best, most mothers would read books on this or ask there mums but you see, i didn't know i'd be parenting a junkies baby with the dad
i felt like a replacement for francis and i felt horrible that she dosnt have her biological mother
i let my thoughts run whilst i rocked her to pass the time and it worked, i must of sat there for longer than anticipated because she was fast asleep in my arms and it was beginning to get light outside, so i'd say it would be around 6:30
i got up and gently put the baby back into her cot and tucked her in and quietly left the room and went back into my own to see kurt still passed out in the same position as before
i crawled back into bed beside him and wrapped my arm around his waist kissing his back as i heard a groan from him
"hello beautiful" i whispered while he rolled over and wrapped his arms around me
