❝    ––––  -   fall  !  ,   is   definitely   my   favourite   season     ❞     a   gentle   smile ,     friendly   smile   perhaps   as   you   walk   side   with   the   other ,     orange-y   coloured   leaves    FLOW   WITH   THE   WIND   when   your   shoes   hit   every   single   one .         ❝     you?           ❞

       𝐇𝐈𝐒  𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒  𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃  𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐋  𝐇𝐈𝐌  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐈𝐓  𝐖𝐀𝐒   𝐀  𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍  𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆,    thinking  the  whole  world  is  out  for  you   ( that everything otherwordly is )    but  he’s  older  now,   which  means  he is  perfectly  justified  in  thinking  this:     jay  taylor  has  absolutely  scheduled  a  meeting  this  early, on this day,  just  to  spite  him.   he’s hardly managed to talk himself out of talking himself out of going ,  though the warmth of their comforter fought him the whole way.  or,  on a second, more likely thought,  it’s really the warmth of her... he settles back into his pillow. in his defense,  allison has a day off;    it’s such a rarity.  even through the grogginess,  in the dim light of their bedroom where usually she’s already up & across it preparing ,  he makes her out,  takes her in:    gold splayed behind her,  tussled in a way some might not think is possible for her  (  always in a bun these days,  an accessory alike to a crown, symbolizing her achievements, greatness );  he uses a hand to push some of it back out of her face,  and he knows the smile there,  feels the way her face adjusts to it as his hand rests against her cheek,  thumb atop her cheekbone.  this  blows.  majorly.   if he could just stay here,  just call and let jay know that poppy is sick, or that his mom ... tripped down some stairs? or that allison’s parents are twisting his arm, making him  ---  ( he’s in high school again, spinning the roulette of too lame excuses, brainstorming what’ll be most convincing, how to present it )  nothing has changed since then, really.  she is still the reason for his worst laid plans ;  she is especially the reason for what he’s made up now,   something about dani, a mandolin slicer, and ---

i was going to say that you are very much confused but for the first time in my life i’mm own this up and take this compliment bc coming from the og canadian is a blessing i’m not going to run away from, and to which i cannot thank you enough????

@cleverwitched  :  𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘸𝘦’𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. ( 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘪 💕 )