@weaselcanon​ sent: “  i was so worried— i thought i’d lose you.  ” cottage to llama (she miss her)

There was a pause in Llamity at hearing those words. A sharp halt that seized her limbs as a churning guilt once more began to twist in the pit of her stomach. It hadn’t been her intention to worry her girlfriend -- of course it hadn’t been -- but, it still left the witch with a looming sense of shame that she had kept Cottage waiting for something from her and only offered her silence in return.

It hadn’t been the witchling’s fault, yet Llama could still feel the weight of the blame she had placed upon her own shoulders. She should have done more, shouldn’t she? Had done something differently?

Gold eyes slowly, and finally, rose up to meet the warm amber gaze of her girlfriend, the tension in her shoulders and arms slowly fading as though she had been pulled out from some spell.

“I know... I’m so sorry, Cottage,” Llamity quietly spoke, arms finally wrapping tightly around the older girl’s shoulders. Or, at least as tightly as she could manage, her left arm still wrapped in bandages and various healing glyphs. “I missed you so much.”

i honestly just LOVE how much cottagecore lesbian culture and hobbit culture go hand in hand. like YES go live in a cottage. be surrounded by greenery. have secretly gay relationships. make bread. be nice to people.

Nei treni la notte.

furiously googling cheats to resurrect ghosts in sims 4 bc what if……lady mimsy shallot and temperance were alive again and they fell in love……what then……

Went roller skating this lovely evening🌸🌅🛼

my hand in yours, my head resting on your shoulder, we are looking at the bright moon while listening to each breathing.

and this is beautiful.

thank you for being in my life and making it the most beautiful.

the torn-up road by richard siken

“Justice Meted Out To Two Firebugs,” British Daily Whig (Kingston). June 7, 1918. Page 02. ---- Hilton and Robert Green, Bedford Mills, Sentenced to Penitentiary. --- On Wednesday the little hamlet of Bedford Mills, near Newboro, had a sensation that will long be remembered by the residents of the locality.

A fire inquest, capture, trial, and conviction of two bad criminals all in one afternoon is a rare experience for a quiet neighborhood, but that is what actually happened in the little village.

Following the burning of the summer cottages of Messrs. Bilton and Wrathall, of Newboro; Wright, of Brockville, and Asche, of New York. during the week of May 18th-25th, Inspector A. B. Boyd, of the provincial police, visited the scene and quietly secured sufficient evidence to warrant the holding of a fire inquest. This was held Wednesday and was presided over by Superintendent Joseph Rogers, head of the provincial police.

As a result of the clever work of Inspector Boyd, Hilton Green and Robert Green, aged 40 years, both residents of that locality, where tried and sentenced to Portsmouth penitentiary for terms of ten and two years, respectively, the former for arson and the latter on a charge of theft.

As a motive for firing the cottages one of the prisoners is reported to have stated after receiving sentence that the cottages and presence of campers at the lake interfered with his customs of illegal fishing.

listen in my canon run Alistair is Not King because. Well because I don't want him to be. But you can kill that man in literally 2 out of 3 games and I am now terrified in DA4 somehow the player character is gonna be in on an assassination plot for King Alistair or something!!!!!!!!! Don't get me started thinking about what the hell they're gonna do to grey warden Alistair if he shows up!!!!

I just realized that the way I usually talk to people is what they seek in a romantic relationship ? Like, I would just talk to a complete stranger and say : "I love your laugh." Or "so I watched this movie 'cause you briefly talked about it. Now we can discuss it if you want." Or "tell me about your favorite things, I like it when you're excited." Or "It's okay to feel like that, I understand." Or "I love your art. I can instantly see yourself in it and you're beautiful." Or "This post/ song/ book/ reminded me of you." Or straight up "I really appreciate you." And ???? I think I might've committed a mistake ??? Oops ???

*is finally home from a long weekend away and wants to draw*

*lays in bed for one moment and immediately is immobilized*

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Afternoon walk 🍀🌱🌼

Abandon places covered in moss? YESS PLEASE!<33333