BANSHEE
 my ears hear what others cannot hear;
small faraway things people cannot normally see
are   VISIBLE   to me.
these senses are the fruits of a lifetime
of longing, longing to be rescued, to be ᏟՕᎷᏢᏞᎬᎢᎬᎠ.
just as the skirt needs the wind to billow,
i'm not formed by things that are of  myself  alone. 
  ⚑  .
#ofmountainash.

maliathewild }

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          I’m sure you do. 

    The doughnut gave her satiety,
    but still she was craving something; a coffee maybe?
    Dark eyes carefully watched Lydia’s manners & grace.
    Even while she ate, Lydia appeared to be perfect.
    A tinge of jealousy fogged her mind,
    but she refused to acknowledge it. 

             I’m sure everyone lines up to hang out with Lydia Martin.
              Should I feel honored that you allowed me to join you today?“ 

      ▒ ▓ █ ——— ;;「 ❁ 」

                                        she starts to wonder if this little haphazard meeting &
                                        talk is about boosting her self-pride a little bit more.

                                        hazel hues float to malia’s figure meanwhile she
                                        keeps eating her strawberry, delightful tart. she 
                                        clearly enjoys the sweet a bit too much, but doesn’t
                                        give it a second thought. smile smothers her lips
                                        for a second time, she licks leftovers of the dessert
                                        from her finger (clearly you are not really ʟᴀᴅʏʟɪᴋᴇ now,
                                        lydia) & eventually speaks again.

      ❝i’m not miss america, there aren’t any queues of people behind
        me as you can see. therefore not really, no.❞

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(Source: ofmountainash)

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maliathewild }

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     A big dimpled smile stretched across her face. 
     As she took a seat near Lydia, she quickly retrieved the well earned doughnut. 
     The frosting left a mess on her mouth; proof of her lack of manners. 

          So, I’m curious——-
           If you don’t do any sports, what do you do? 
          Just study all day?“ 

     She couldn’t quite see Lydia as a sports competitor, 
     but maybe that was because she wore high heels everyday
     Though, the redhead could be stronger than she looked. 

         ▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋

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                   her hazel eyes observe the tart for couple of seconds before she tears away a little part of it with her fingers eventually & takes it straight to her mouth. pastel rouge lips covered with her red lipstick now drifts up the corners of their — a way of showing that the dessert is absolutely divine. even if that was just a hap, malia’s made a good choice picking out the one. her eyelids pendent, her expression is overweening & narrowed eyes cooperate with the look just perfectly.

           ❝— i have social life.❞

(Source: ofmountainash)

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maliathewild }

        “Hmmmm.” 

   [ She was feeling lazy, but that doughnut did look good. 

        “Fine, deal
         I’ll be back——” 

   [ A brisk walk to the cafe counter and 
     she realized she forgot to ask
     which type of tart Lydia wanted.
     How about a strawberry tart to match
     Lydia’s strawberry colored hair? ]

        “Hope you like strawberry.” 

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         ▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋

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                   she doesn’t say a word — only gives a smile filled up with satisfaction. her hazel hues observe other girl’s figure (isn’t it a bit odd to watch her how she is in the whole human shape meanwhile she can’t stop thinking about her coyote form at the same time?), head cocked on a side with her palm as a bookend. when malia comes around with the tart, lydia’s back straightens up. quickly, she pulls up the strawberry dessert towards herself & move the doughnut closer to the brunette.

           ❝god, i am starving. thank you.❞

(Source: ofmountainash)

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maliathewild }

        “Yeah.
          How could you not?
          doughy goodness, frosting & sprinkles. 

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    [ let’s just say she’s been indulging 
       in sweet things she loved as a child. 
       & she was enjoying them all a little bit too much. ] 

         ▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋

           ❝fair trade-off: you bring me a tart, i’ll give you the doughnut.❞
                   & lydia for sure is not a fan of the kind of dessert — okay, she likes it. she just doesn’t want the one right now.

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(Source: ofmountainash)

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maliathewild }

        “——It’s a doughnut
          I doubt they’re much different. 

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         ▍░ 「 ❦ 」▎▋

      ❝do you like it? i mean, doughnuts.❞

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(Source: ofmountainash)

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