#clem x tess

[maelstrom-muse]

@wearetheonesx​  sent a 💬 for Clementine!

Clementine couldn’t point out where it went wrong between her and Tess; it just... did. Their romance was a whirlwind from the beginning; of course the bookworm and cafe owner would naturally be drawn together. They bonded over cups of coffee - all Tess’s personal recommendations - far after the shop had closed. Those days were a bittersweet memory for Clem; sunshine followed by night, warmth followed by icy cold. 

They called it weeks ago. An argument that Clementine didn’t fully remember, but it didn’t matter. She threw herself back into her books - into her painting. Anything to get her mind off of Tess. Clem felt she was finally getting better, when a late night knock at her apartment door revealed the very person she tried to push out of her mind. 

“Tess?” Her name came out of Clementine’s mouth clouded with disbelief. Even now, she found it hard to meet the woman’s gaze; her eyes flickered to the door, her shoes, the wall behind Tess - anything except her. “What - what are you doing here? No - no you shouldn’t be here.”

[maelstrom-muse]

Dandelions - Ludwik Stasiak c. 1900

❝ 'cause i'm in a field of dandelions wishin' on every one that you'd be mine, mine and i see forever in your eyes i feel okay when i see you smile, smile ❞

- Dandelions - Ruth B. 2017

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