#the cocktus lives rent free in my head to this day lol

[carry-the-sky]

kastle fic rec | For Display Only by @heidiamalia

It’s hard to tell at first who it is behind the overgrown shrubbery. He’s got a distractingly deep line of sweat trailing down his spine, though, when he comes into view and she finally spots the dark gray Anvil Landscapes logo on his t-shirt. Karen takes a moment to appreciate her relief and the soft grunts from his effort in getting the boxwood roots out of the ground. She sips from the diner’s to-go cup in her hand to keep cool. “Hey, Frank.”