#kai: threads

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open starter // kai & utp

location: unnamed grocery store

There was always something to do, and in this case, it was grocery shopping. Kai walked along the aisle with her cart, opening the crinkled shopping list. Yep, all typical things they needed, with a few interesting but not out of the blue items added by her wife. Then there’s a scribble underneath all of that - and no other than Shoko’s handwriting.

Reading that word made Kai go through all the stages of grief. Why would her niece want that? During this, she halted, brow furrowed at the paper in her hands. “Can’t you ask for something normal like a… like a Reese’s?!” she sputtered aloud. It was mentally aimed for the person who wrote it, but would those around her know that?

[artefactvm]

who: kai & anne // @ofcelestiialsials where: a park

Instead of trying to contain a child when the weekend was only just beginning, her sit-in parents said, why not let her run free? Kai and Anne walked hand-in-hand as Shoko ran ahead, stopping every so often to tell them to hurry up. Kai would just laugh it off.

During one of these times, Kai brought her wife’s hand up and kissed her gloved knuckles nonchalantly. It was incredibly cold, yet that kid had so much enthusiasm for life

“How much snow do you think Nina would be buried under if we had brought her?”