‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝑠𝑒𝑒 ⠀the ⠀ 𝒎͟𝒐͟𝒐͟𝒏 ⠀ in ⠀𝙴͟𝚅͟𝙴͟𝚁͟𝚈⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ᅟᅟᅟᅟ 𝓜 𝑂 𝑂 𝑁 𝑅 𝐼 𝑆 𝐸. ⠀ 𓈒 ׁ ꫂ᭪ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟᅟᅟi 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤, 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝓼𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ brave hearts will welcome him with open arms.

ᅟᅟ she gently points towards the bed of her truck. “those two boxes are full of medicine.”

[* 󠁕 󠁕 𓉳 󠁕 ︵ 󠁕 ۫ 󠁕 󠀀 󠀀𝖉𝗎𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖼𝗒. @mindquarry]

he just might————jud is always looking for productive ways to spend his time, ⠀⠀⠀if not with the church. ⠀⠀⠀can he take anything off her hands?

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

@mindquarry ᅟᅟ “m’cat really likes bein’ friends with everybody.” her chuckle is soft before she settles on her seat, crisscrossing her legs on the chair.

ᅟᅟ “i was raised in a farm. i’m an only child, my parents were too busy to entertain me, so i spent a lotta time with animals.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ she really needs wine. or a horse tranquilizer.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “honestly, like i got ran over.” she manages a laugh, stepping into the car and gently handing him over one of her many little dash decorations ; a little crochet butterfly pouch to place car scents inside and hang in the mirror.

[۟ @bluelineghosts]

after a few minutes, he pulls up near the porch, rolling the window down. his lips pull into a small smile, reaching over to push the passenger door open. “how you feeling?”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

https://t.co/KgkHrC6FVF

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟᅟᅟ 𝒊𝒗. 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆’𝒔 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑠.
ᅟᅟ

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟᅟᅟi 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤, 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝓼𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

https://t.co/gZhRunv2Sh

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟᅟᅟ 𝒊𝒊𝒊. 𝒊𝘯𝘵𝘰 the 𝓰 arden.
ᅟᅟ

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟᅟᅟ 𝒊𝒗. 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆’𝒔 𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑠.
ᅟᅟ

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟᅟᅟ 𝒊𝒊𝒊. 𝒊𝘯𝘵𝘰 the 𝓰 arden.
ᅟᅟ

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥: this thing knocked me Out.

[𝗛𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗥𝗬ᅟ𝙳͟𝙾͟𝙶.ᐟ @ruinedpucks]

𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗸𝗲 reposted.
𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀𝗺𝗼𝗸𝗲 replied : quite good, actually. need ten thousand bottles. ☝️

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ apparently god cannot strike me down. 🫩

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “gosh, m’sorry for the trouble.” she sighs, rubbing her eye before moving to take another big bite. she just realised she was hungry.

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

“no worries,” evie says, sitting back down, frowning softly.

“make sure you finish that bottle of water. don’t wanna get dehydrated.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

@ruinedpucks ᅟᅟ she just doesn’t want him to feel like he has to. yeah?

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟᅟᅟ . . . @ruinedpucks. ღ´-

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

@ruinedpucks ᅟᅟ she hopes he doesn’t feel indebted to her because of her help. she truly does like his company.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

@ruinedpucks ᅟᅟ she didn’t really do anything to get back the amount of kindness he offers her.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ soft sheepishness is on her frame as she takes the food offered, opening another weak smile before taking a bite.

ᅟᅟ “thank ya. . . i just think the heat caught up t’me.”

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

“you’re not. i promise,” evie insists, the type to always take care of other people. she opens the fridge, eyes scanning for supplies to make grace a sandwich.

a few minutes later she’s coming back, sandwich and chips on a plate that she hands over. “there ya go.”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

@ruinedpucks ᅟᅟ he’s been good to her. far more than he should.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “oh, you don’t have to, i don’t wanna disturb ya. . .” a little sigh, eyes following after her frame.

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

“that was hours ago,” evie says with a soft frown, standing up again. “stay here. i’ll fix you something.” she’s not taking no for an answer.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ “uh, just some soup in the mornin’.” index and middle fingers massage her temples in slow patterns, sighing. “had to work.”

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

“welcome,” evie says with a soft smile, sitting next to her. “you eat anything today?”

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ weak smile, taking it in one go. “thanks, evie.”

[* 𝐞͟𝐯͟𝐢͟𝐞.ᐟ @dreamsunwiind]

she’s handing her tylenol and a water bottle.

[‍‍ ‍ ‍‍ ‍𝒈𝒓𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚎. 𑣲⋆｡˚ @wildballad]

ᅟᅟ honestly, it’s the hangover cures.

ᅟᅟ she is waiting by the porch, cap on her head to hide away her eyes from the light. he is a lifesaver.

[۟ @bluelineghosts]

it’s a miracle she’s not stuck throwing up all day.

he’s on the way now. if she really wants to, sure, but it’s not necessary.