You know what that means


shoving money into the jaws of a suitcase, cutting your hair
with a steak knife at a rest stop,
and you’re off, you’re on the run, a fugitive driving away from
something shameful and half-remembered. 

- Richard Siken, Driving, Not Washing


*He’s always prepared* + +

//But to answer your question Anon, this is a Mama Levi blog. It is an AU where Levi is the mother (yes mother, not papa) of every brat or something like that. I made it that way so no one can take this blog seriously…