isaac :)

I’m a sucker for sick/comfort

Just them being silly 💫

Here's to me trying to mix movie Rocky with book Rocky! He's a cutie hahahah

What’s in the bag: Ryland Grace style

(Getting dragged along to meetings means bag searches happen quite often. He is NEVER ready)

OH THAT'S EASY my fave hc/AU is that grace is twins with colt from the fall guy <3

I often think of a woman standing in a field of flowers. Her cheeks flushed from the cool breeze, the same breeze that blows her hair back, free and frazzled. It flutters her dress, the same dress that’s muddy along the hemline. Her feet are planted in the grass, her toes squishing into the patches of visible dirt. She looks out, as innocent as a fawn, at this field of flowers and it is beautiful, just as she is beautiful. And she is none the wiser but she is happy here.

This flower field is beautiful.

And so is the person stood directly behind her. This person who shares her face, her likeness– This person who even wears the same dress as her. This person who is just as beautiful, standing in the field of flowers.

This person, her cheeks flushed with the effort it takes to hold an axe above her head. The same effort that blows her hair back, free and frazzled. It flutters her dress, the same dress that’s muddy along the hemline. Her feet are planted in the grass, her toes squishing into the patches of visible dirt–

The patches dug up by her own feet, weighing down into the earth with the same weight as the axe itself. It would be so easy to let the axe fall; she has already begun to swing the axe. The same axe hung above the back of her own head, really. The same axe that likely could be found in the hands of another, another version of herself. One who is also wearing the same flushed cheeks and muddy dress. With her toes squished into the torn-up dirt, dug up by her own feet. But she is none the wiser. The axe will fall, whether by gravity or simply because she allows the smooth wooden handle to guide her hand down. The same smooth wooden handle that already has grooves dug out for her fingers to rest.