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We all want to be loved. We all want to feel accepted. We all want to feel content. And life is hard.
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nightlyharvests:
riley hesitated for a minute. “let’s go swimming, then! but first, we gotta settle some questions.” the male put a hand up to his head to rub a hand through his brown locks. “why were you running?”
Ivy took a moment to regain her breathe before answering “I was doing my daily jog. I do it everyday or at least I try to when I am not working at Pageturners. Have you heard of it?...” Ivy replied with a smile on her face as she looked at the young man.
Text || Orion ✉️ Ivy
Orion: Oh good; I knew you’d be down
Orion: The world is our oyster!!! Nothing too crazy, maybe going to the pier or maybe going to one of the bigger cities nearby to people watch
Ivy: The pier does sound nice to be honest but what would we do exactly?
Text || Orion ✉️ Ivy
Orion: I'm up before noon??? On my day off??
Orion: Please tell me you're available to make this day suck less
Ivy: I'm all yours.
Ivy: What do you have in mind?
farmboyr:
riley’s life was a nonstop rising at sunlight and quitting once the sun is gone. yet, he always found some time to have fun. covered in dirt, he made his way down the streets of bluebell. living their his entire life, he would bet you ten dollars that he could walk it with his eyes closed. when the first person to come into his sight was nearby, he was quick to jump to talking. “hey!” he cooed, running to get closer to them. “you wanna go to the bridge and go swimming?”
Ivy was just jogging her normal route when she almost bumped into the young man. “ A swim does sound nice after a long jog.” Ivy replied with a smile on her face.
dvonprvscott:
Devon was sitting on the steps of the church with his guitar, strumming random chords and paying no attention to anything else around him. It was one of those days where he just felt…off, so he just needed a quiet place to get his thoughts under control.
Ivy was just walking by the church when she heard someone strumming a guitar. She looked over towards the brunette gentleman sitting on the steps. “ Don’t mind me. I just love listening to some acoustic guitar...“ Ivy said with an amused smirk on her face.
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˗ˏˋ About Ivy ˎˊ˗
Did you know that IVY JOHNSON has called Bluebell home for TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS? It’s hard to believe that the TWENTY- SEVEN year old FEMALE looks so much like HAYLEY KIYOKO . Word around town is that SHE is SENSITIVE and PASSIVE but I think they are INDEPENDENT and COMPASSIONATE. Last I heard, they were working as an OWNER OF PAGETURNERS.