Mar 18, 2019
❛ you are screwed. ❜ (katherine) for hans
"You seem quite certain of that fact. I can't help but wonder why, though,"
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❛ you are screwed. ❜ (katherine) for hans
"You seem quite certain of that fact. I can't help but wonder why, though,"
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& $ ♀ ( jasper & sally )
Send “&” for a LOVING text.
Sally: Hi sweetie! I heard it’s going to be chilly out today, so if you go anywhere, remember to take a jacket okay? Sally: <3
Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.
Sally: But I asked for a cinnamon bagel :cSally: Oop, wrong number!
Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.
Sally: Jasper? Honey, whatever is going on, you can tell us. You can tell ME. I’m your mom, that’s what I’m here for. No matter what, you know you’ll always have me, right? Or, you don’t even have to tell me right away, but please, just come home. So I know that you’re okay? Please...
❛ i’m freezing cold. ❜ (lillian bc i feel like they could be cute friends)
@instinctiisms | lillian
Sally’s mothering instincts immediately kick in, gently tutting as she moves to shrug off her coat. Underneath is a rather thick, wool sweater; besides that, she doesn’t find herself catching a chill that often. “You should always carry a jacket, just in case. Then again, that’s probably just the mom in me talking. Still,” She slips her parka around the others shoulders, as if it’s the most casual motion in the world. “Better?”
❛ i can’t go.❜ / salem @ sally
“Of course you can,” There’s a momentary pause, wherein Sally reaches out to brush pale fingers against her son’s cheek. “You can always come home, silly. Always,”