family matters
𖤓°⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ @universalmonstersweek: prompt 3; family in which larry has a few memories to reckon with
Gentle hands card a familiar path through his hair, and it is with this graceful gesture wherein Larry Talbot feels well and truly like a kid again.
It’s not solely this, though, although this is plenty; His good mood seems to be a culmination of little things. Half-asleep, Larry’s in heaven, his thoughts trailing about in sleepy, disconnected tangents. For one thing, there doesn’t seem to be really anything to fret about. Even if there was, he’s too comfortable to do the trouble of worrying. As another small miracle, the California sun finally learned remorse for its residents, as the temperature is miraculously bearable. Beaming down in a remarkably polite way, the sun warms Larry’s ruddy face, his loose limbs, brightening the back of his closed eyes. There’s music coming from afar, Artie Shaw, maybe, even though that doesn’t quite feel right. Larry hasn’t fixed the radio yet, he doesn’t know how, and the timing seems… off.