#pebil

Sybil and Peter who fall asleep in each other’s sweater. Peter who gardens and handpicks herbs for Sybil’s favourite tea. Sybil who will sew him and make him small trinkets. (She’s a crafty girl) Peter who braids flowers into Sybil’s hair, Sybil who wraps him up in crystal jewelry she strung together for him. Sybil and Peter with matching mugs where hers is a little chipped but she likes it that way. Sybil who makes her own ink out of berries and so all her letters smell a little like enchanted berries she handpicked. Peter who pins every letter into a little scrapbook. Sybil who has a mini bed she made for wormtail by her bed. Peter and Sybil who go vintage hunting together. Sybil who revealed to Peter she actually plays a few instruments because she likes turning her prophecies into songs sometimes, though she doesn’t do it anymore without her Cassy (her great great grandma) to play for as an audience anymore and so Peter volunteers to be her new audience and falls in love with her voice and the passion in her eyes. Sybil who watches Peter and his gardening and sees how it puts him at peace; how his muscles finally relax, how his smile slips into something so soft and sweet it makes her teeth hurt, and learns to love it as much as him. Sybil who paints his plant pots. Peter who makes room on his countless shelves of gardening supplies for her tarot cards and crystals.

Fave mwppera rarepairs? (non-evan since u talk abt him a lot so it’s kinda obvi witch ones u like).

Who will be the Dorcas Meadows to my Marlene Mckinnon?

in my head: