I miss my plant forest! Gotta get my hands dirty again
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I miss my plant forest! Gotta get my hands dirty again
“Excuse me, can I have a moment? Do you know what happened here?”
“Huh? Am I on TV? Oh wow, I wonder if the professor or Reines are watching!” The young man in question wore a steampunk-styled wristwatch.
“Are you a local?”
“Oh, no! I just happened to be here sightseeing, and... Umm, I don’t know what happened either, but when I was going to bed my heart suddenly went crazy, and when I looked towards the opera house, there was a big boom, and the wall started crumbling just like that!”
“Your heart went crazy?”
“Yeah, it was, umm... a hunch! That’s it!” The reporter turned a suspicious eye on the young man, who acted like he was hiding something.
I honestly forgot how much of a cinnamon roll Flat is honestly, like he just wants to meet the other servants so he ran to try to meet up with them.
This farmhouse a few blocks away from me is really just the dream!
shout out to all my friends who apparently stalk my tumblr with more thought than I put into it, and who love me even when I disappear for great lengths of time, and who are so very talented and delightful and lovely, each of whom deserves many, many posts on here dedicated to how much I love them...y’all are the best. thank you for existing.
When you get this ask, list 5 things that make you happy then pass this on to the last 10 people who reblogged from you :)
this is such a nice idea! okay:
1. my friends and my family, and being home with them and on break and playing board games and singing semi-constantly with them all. such love. much love. wow.
2. good food.
3. anonymous love. secret messages written on the steps of staircases, reminders on the backs of seats on the bus, graffiti on the walls of an old building, messages on the internet—all the ways we use to show strangers we love them.
4. learning things and books and the way Latin sentences fit together and people playing with my hair and tea with milk on cold days and math problems and neck kisses.
5. being warm. being held. being sleepy in bed on a lazy morning. being loved and loving.
joy, bliss, whatever you want to call it: I am in love with the world and this magnificent, shimmering universe.