‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍* willow

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒓 . . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀

skating around and playing christmas songs on her violin .

humming to herself as she makes muffins .

humming an old song to herself as she gets to work on collecting whatever garbage she can find littering the sand .

heading to the beach , bag slung over her shoulder to pick up the trash .

❛ so your mom and dad ; they also stopped you from texting ? calling me ? yea , well .. a lot went on for me too . ❜

❛ you left , rory . you left and ignored me for years and now you just show out of nowhere . ❜

. . . . ❛ why are you back ?? ❜

❛ .... you're back . ❜

🙄

more like stole it from the indigenous people but okay .

[ 👀 ]

oppenheimer was fun .

she pulls her closer , eyes closing softly as she smooths her hair down . it'll be okay , til , it'll be okay ..

sitting down next to her wordlessly ; going to wrap her arms around her .

[ ˢᵐᵃˢʰ ]

what . a . ***** .

( oh , she's so shocked . )

( he should grow up . )

( anti clubs ? really ? how old is he , ten ?? )

[ she's pulling out a map , making a quick sketch before drawing out a few trails and marking a few spots ] you'll probably need to go on foot for a few , and might run into some of my cousins . but they know you so it'll be fine .