“i sent you a postcard. you didn’t reply.” she said with a scoff. it had been easier to send a postcard than actually pick up the phone to talk to them. “i guess i should’ve told you before i left huh?” her mind was always in a million different places at the same time, so she left without a goodbye. mabel thought it would hurt less that way. // @sundrizzle​

he pushed closer, as if testing them to see if they would flinch or back up. inquisitive eyes pin them, as if fox could peer into their soul for the answers that he sought. “why do you stick around?” the question had been bothering him for too long, held back by the fear that if he vocalized it, they would realize why they should run. “if you know what i’m capable of, and what i do, what keeps you around? curious minds want to know.” 

    ❝  i  still  see  your  silhouette.   i  wish  we’d  never  met.    ❞

                     ◞      ♡      “  this  is  low  ,  even  for  you  .  ”

“I know that I’m not right all that often, but I do wish you would take what I say into consideration,” Soobin sighed, but he knew that there was nothing he could do beyond remind them of his warnings. They just didn’t see anything good coming out of this, even if the other still seemed so positive about their decision.

                it’s  well  over  thirty  minutes  since  the  shop  has  opened  its’  doors  and  there’s  no  sign  of  her  dearly  beloved  employee  yet.  it’s  fine  ,  for  now  ——  there’s  just  mrs.  johnson  ,  who  pays  a  visit  to  the  flowers  every  now  and  then  to  see  if  they’re  being  taken  care  of  and  gives  tips  to  varuna  and  her  other  workers  ;  as  if  she’s  not  the  very  owner  of  the  store  and  knows  nothing  about  the  green  she  sells.  another  thing  that’s  fine  ,  for  now  ——  because  mrs.  johnson  is  old  and  forgetful.  everything  is  fine  ,  truly  ,  until  the  bell  by  the  door  rings  ,  a  sign  there’s  another  customer  entering  when  it’s  him.  ‘’  you’re  lucky  she’s  here  ,  ’’  varuna  speaks  in  reference  to  the  old  lady  wandering  past  the  wall  with  gerberas  and  daisies  ,  ‘’  or  else  i  would  have  whooped  your  ass  ,  minho  ,  i  swear.  ’’

Medicine cat squad

shelter by porter robinson, specifically the piano cover by theishter