Evie
i'll plant a row of daisy seeds
in the space beneath each eye
in the space beneath each eye
“I’ll write a rule book next time,” she assures, amused by the notion of this happening again, or Gods forbid becoming a regular thing. As useful as it is for her magical training, they’ll be running on next to no sleep soon enough if this ends up becoming a pattern.
A small cheer of success leaves her as the boot knocks against his stomach, doing a little twirl of excitement as she laughs. It’s entirely luck, or it feels that way - as creative as she tries to be, Deimos is undoubtedly the better of the two of them, and it’s shown seconds later as she wobbles and has to brace herself with widespread legs to try not to fall as the earth trembles beneath her. Conceding the defeat with a small, playful groan, the Evergreen strips off both her shoes - because she’s a woman of her word, damn it. And this time she uses her telekinesis to snag at his coat, hoping to throw it over his head and blind him.
A small cheer of success leaves her as the boot knocks against his stomach, doing a little twirl of excitement as she laughs. It’s entirely luck, or it feels that way - as creative as she tries to be, Deimos is undoubtedly the better of the two of them, and it’s shown seconds later as she wobbles and has to brace herself with widespread legs to try not to fall as the earth trembles beneath her. Conceding the defeat with a small, playful groan, the Evergreen strips off both her shoes - because she’s a woman of her word, damn it. And this time she uses her telekinesis to snag at his coat, hoping to throw it over his head and blind him.
so they'll remind you of your beauty
when they bloom each time you cry
when they bloom each time you cry
