" To plant a garden is to b e l i e v e in tomorrow. "
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β’ #StarWarsRP / #SWRP
β’ OC / Multiship
β’ Botanist + Seed Collector
β’ Force Sensitive
β’ 21+ / Mature Themes
β’ N/SFW / Chem
β’ Lit / Descriptive
{ β‘ + βΊ }
They are very handsome boots.
Just is the rest of his armour.
But sheβll gently step on one so sheβs tall enough to press a shy kiss against his cheek.
The botanist felt her whole face flush with warmth, but she wrapped her arms about his waist and leaned into his embrace.
β I missed you too. β
Her voice was muffled, but sincere.
pot and managed to find a handful of dried, earthy smelling mushrooms amongst her stuff.
They cut up nicely, and with a spoon, she leaned across to offer Reagan a piece.
It was a dangerous thing, letting Lily take over cooking.
Because as soon as she tied her dark hair up into a messy bun and rolled her sleeves up past her elbows, she could work magic.
β Tea, please. β
Lily smiled brightly as she added at least four different herbs to the [+]
β down to reach at something from the bottom drawer, "It's smells peppery but .. floral? At the same time."
How she manages to procure all of these things, she never knows, and is oftentime a bit shy to ask.
"Tea or coffee, lovebug?"
Any little smile Rox could offer her always set her heart aflutter with butterflies, dark eyes warm with nothing but love when she looked at her.
β Hello. β
Her voice came back a little quiet before she cleared her throat and offered Rox an open hand.
β I missed you. β