calpicocritter

[calpicocritter]

tethered souls

one morning, as fresh dew settles on grass blades and clover petals, she sits next to me, drawing a heart in the moist dirt beside us.

"i swear, it is as though we have been friends for lifetimes." she murmurs, laying her head on my shoulder.

i smile, and nod. "as though We were meant to be from the beginning."

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a christian and a witch walk into a cafe .

it is the early afternoon now, the sun sporting its peak vantage point of the day. the encroaching heat draws the pair inside of a cozy coffee shop, its interior dazzled with humble decor and the conversations of those within . there is a short line in front of the cash register . one of the pair turns to the other,

"what do you think you'll get?" she smiles, tilting her head a little.

the other hums, thinking for a moment before responding, "probably a matcha latte, with some oat milk. and you?"

"oh i was thinking of getting that too!" the first exclaims, "but i dunno , maybe i'll go with a mocha ." she shrugs a little before responding, "yeah i'll get a mocha. :>"

"and here i thought i'd never see the day where you'd drink anything other than," a light jest and an elbow jab is sent her way.

"hey, in my defense, i normally get so jittery with coffee," she pouts a little, crossing her arms childishly. "but this one tastes so good! and i'm in the mood so," she trails off with a lazy smile on her face.

the other just chuckles at her antics, shrugging with an "if you say so," as they make their way to the cash register, placing their orders(arguing a little on who gets to pay this time) before they make their way to a table.

it is all laughs, all smiles, all warmth and safety in their little nook. they share a smile as they sip on their drinks, the warmth of the sun's rays casting light on them both as they bask in each other's company.