#hopeflower

@hopeflower

i'm 8 days late but uno reverse ! i adore you so much , nini !!!

lilt of a childlike gloat couldn't bite any worse than thorns adorning any old wild plant once a swipe of practiced fingers'd closed around the orb in question ﹠. held eye - level, beyond her reach — framing the sunlight, the stone path . the weeds through the dirt and the flood of something concerned, preoccupation puffing up a pink festooned face, too clear without color to fill the glassy space between thumb ﹠. pointer finger ; like blinking through a window . ( just a toy .. ? ) suguru's toss is underhand, babied. letting the glass hold the sun before dropping safe into the cushion of her palms. “ true enough, i .. don't have anything comparable in my stock . ” no : his all housed beasts. not, nothing .

❛  the soldier speaks of you often.  ❜ pushing himself off the battered doorframe of the church , his approach is slow ... steady. until there came a halt in stride , footfall abruptly stopping at the patch of greenery of which she tends. their features appearing smug when they speak again. ❛  i'm sure you know the one.  ❜  / @hopeflower