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and why’s my name gettin’ dragged into this? last i checked, i wasn’t the one shittin’ in dawson’s backyard !!
mona lisa, you’ve gotta keep your critters outta my fields. i let one bison in, and the damn thing’s already actin’ like it pays the property taxes.
/ UHM THIS IS CHEF'S CHIEF
“ Well , I can assure ya I’m real , miss. Ghosts are real , and I ain’t just some figment of your imagination. Though , truth be told , sometimes I wish I was . . . it would make things easier. ”
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ did your father ever tell you how ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ( .. ) unbearable it is to have you around.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀it’s a bison. i need to hunt it, damn it. ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ we don’t have food. ( .. )
⠀⠀ ⠀ ╱ non of the words in my vocabulary is enough to describe the DIVINITY of this theme.
⠀⠀ ⠀ ╱ let’s make them a power couple. i have a feeling they’ll be dominatin’ with a whole different aura. ;)
⠀ ⋆ ح so so so happy how miško & evangeline have turned out. i could spend hours talking about this gorgeous woman.
⠀ ⋆ ح out of 8.3 billion, you’re the only one. the only one. i understand the rarity of your existence, and i need you to understand that the power inside you is a living light. one spirit no hand can take away from you. and i have come to know the potential in you is far beyond mortal comprehension. ( … ) i do not think you know how important, how / SIGNIFICANT, / how / DANGEROUS / you are. i see it, and i am shaken by it, equally affected, but in love. i do not know what this is, but you are a beautiful creation. ( … ) i can imagine the darkness trembling. no wonder it works overtime to bring you down. miško fell harder than evangeline and i myself, thrice over. don’t you see? the universe chose you.
⠀ ⋆ ح love will find a way. but only for the one who stands in the face of darkness, and does not bow to the loud voice. you know how to hear the real voices. ( … ) i’m so so so hopelessly in love with you. i could sit for hours and listen to you. you’re the most beautiful One, spirit, creation i have ever met. inside you is the universe, and the one thing this world could never take away from you. my lover, my lover, my sweet, sweet, sweet eyes.
uhm... /what/ do you know about him? my brother.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀@orfays ⠀⁕ miško’s head lifted at the ring of the bell. the sound carried through the little countryside shop like something older than wood and nail, like it had been ringing long before the place was ever built. a cool breeze slipped in through the open deck door, carrying the smell of dry grass, distant earth, and something familiar she could not name without remembering too much. a smile shuttered in her eyes at the one speaking. the question did not surprise her, though the corners of her gaze tightened in quiet defense. a face flickered behind her thoughts. laughter, once near, now far as bone memory. she looked away. ⁕ ⠀why don’t you come sit by the window while i draw up some tea, my heart. ⠀⁕ miško gestured toward the open deck, where the wooden planks stretched out into the countryside air, worn smooth by weather and time. the shop itself sat quiet and small, half store, half resting place, the kind of building that belonged more to land than to town. she moved from behind the counter, boots light against the floorboards. there were no real customers, only the hush of distance and the slow breathing of the place itself. she crossed to the door, turned the sign, then stepped out onto the deck and returned with a fresh brew, setting it down as if offering something older than hospitality. something ritual. but her stomach tightened, quiet and unseen. she did not let it reach her face. ⁕ ⠀what made you ask me such a bold question? the town here is not comfortable around me, despite the years i’ve spent living, hunting, and most times—dying with them. ⁕ she pulled out the chair and sat. ⁕ ⠀ ⋆ ح thank you babba
⠀⠀ ⠀ ╱ bussing theme, chéri.
⠀ ⋆ ح ⠀hmm ..
