He’s a spider. A spider at the center of a web. A criminal web with a thousand threads and he knows precisely how each and every single one of them dances.

and everywhere that molly went, her heart was his to hold.

fairgroundsoldier:

‘cause we’re gonna be the end of you.

ilovefitzgerald:

give me heart and give me soul

wounds that heal and cracks that fix

tell me your own politik;