#dirtypaw01.

[ruinaa-a-blog]

          & --- --- @dirtypaw // sc.

          “you know --” she tips her sunglasses down along her nose, leans back on her elbows in the grass. colorado’s nice this time of year, far better than the city, and she thinks that even roman might be enjoying himself, despite his complaints about the sun. her head rolls to look over at shilah, the pair of them spread out on a blanket in the grass, a bottle of lukewarm wine between them. “-- we can’t go running off every time you decide you’ve had too much of the city.”

[rejectedbygod]

@dirtypaw !

    she’s lounging around out in the open again with her wings ! such beautiful, jaunty things they are. fitzgerald himself must be turning over in his grave, wishing he could describe such things. persephone doesn’t realize shilah until it’s too late, really. but ! hm...he doesn’t seem all that normal himself.

      “    well, i’ve been caught.    “  as if she were being subtle.

[flewsoftly-blog]

@dirtypaw 🐤   

“pendejo.” robin heaves an annoyed sigh and glares, fingers twisting together.