epulari-blog

[epulari-blog]

((HERE YOU GO~))

SCREAMS T HANK YOU REN OMG SHE'S S O?? cUTE

[epulari-blog]

She's sitting outside and watering her mother's flowers. It's a rather hot day out, after all.

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

"You don't have to. I can always get it myself, but if you want, that's fine by me!"

"Ah, is that so? If so--maybe I can help you wash it off before you gotta go to her?"

[epulari-blog]

Tosses pen to the other side of the table.

"Mom'll be so mad that I drew on my hand again."

Finishes and places her pen down.

"There--now it won’t look threatening."

[epulari-blog]

Also drawing flowers all over her hand. Loser.

Is currently drawing a little happy face on her fist. What a nerd.

[epulari-blog]

                  I want you to be H A P P Y.                   I want you to L A U G H a lot.

                                    I don’t know what exactly                                     I’ll be able to do for you, but

                                                      I’ll always be by your S I D E.

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

[epulari-blog]

"...Oh." Then, eight or nine entire inches smaller. Everyone was getting taller than her these days. "Uh, no reason, really. It was just a question."

                      ❝Liiiiike five-eight or five-nine. Why’s it that important to ya?❞

[epulari-blog]

A questioning, yet intense stare. "How tall are you...?"

[epulari-blog]

self promo

i like writing

idk im sometimes online i guess

[epulari-blog]

{ ♡ } -- it was  y o u ,  no one else--      it was  m e ,  no one else,

          and yet the  s t o r y  is at its end,                     ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴs ғᴀʟʟ.

     rid me of all the past that i knew never lasted,    but i am ℬℯℊℊɪηℊ you,           don't let it  e n d . . .

[epulari-blog]