heather.

casual woman-lover 🌸

[ꨄ @lostaffections]

the wind blows strongly again… and the sun shines brilliantly. it feels like, somewhere out there, you’re still smiling at me.

[heather. @melodicardor]

hello

[heather. @melodicardor]

sorry, cosie, life's been goin' too fast (and my heart still gets too crazy when i see ya smilin' at me)...

ah... fuque.

[heather. @melodicardor]

@bloomoftwilight whuddup
new phone, who dis

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick a-hem.. well, you know. they say a woman's under-armor can make her feel like a, a goddess, or a general, or a rockstar- you know, whatever you prefer. or whatever fits more. 💦

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick y-you, uh, washed your clothes at my place a few times when we were younger, y'know, and i remembered the, yeah, and, guestimated the difference--

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick looks like you've got me in a bit of a bind-

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick respe- 💦
hold on, i got a phone call.

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick ...💧💧💧
c-come 'ere.

[heather. @melodicardor]

Waiting.

[⚘ 𝑪𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 ₊ ⊹˚ ✿ @Iaceandlipstick]

explodes.

[heather. @melodicardor]

"I need to hear you admit that you're brilliant like rays of sunshine, beautiful like the flowers in bloom, and deserving of more kindness than you tend to give yourself, @Iaceandlipstick."

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick eyes squeeze before opening to gaze at the fireflies like a lovestruck puppy alone at home, waiting by the door.

"i don't know if i'm brave enough... i can tell these damned feelings haven't faded away."

[heather. @melodicardor]

these are.. fireflies, why?

-- there's a sudden ache within her breast, dull but heavy. the glimmer from the insects' tiny bodies light up her eyes: curiosity, realization, pain.

and then they close. she turns her face away, softly shaking her head. don't do this to me, girl..

[heather. @melodicardor]

@Iaceandlipstick those violet eyes close as she takes a slow breath, hand rising to cover her mouth. the pain lingers; her heart aches with a longing held back by anxiety.

"i can't do that, girl," she whispers. there's a warm fondness in her voice despite the words. "i.."

[heather. @melodicardor]

slowly reaches to put a shushing a finger to cosie's lips and winks.

( and then turns her head away to hide the flushing bc that wasn't actually supposed to be noticed- )

[⚘ 𝑪𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 ₊ ⊹˚ ✿ @Iaceandlipstick]

🫣😳

[heather. @melodicardor]

ladies, i'm an excellent vibe rater

[heather. @melodicardor]

@prettyinpearls an eyebrow lifts -- amusement, or questioning? there's a slight tilt of her head before she leans in, lips pushed against the shushing finger.

she seems to search the cat-eared girl's eyes while granting little room for excuses. "you should."

it almost sounds like a command.