❛ i guess it’s just my overused hoodie and i against the world. ❜ (knightgraved)
"Yanno, there's a fabric shaver online that can get rid'a the li'l fuzzle-balls on yer hood." She plucks one off their shoulder delicately. Overworn threads unraveled and bunched up to make this little guy. She squishes it between her paw pads. "But ain't that part've the charm, t'have something so loved y'wear it all the time? M'scarf's like that. Personally, I think you an' yer hoodie can kick major ass."
She places the fabric pill she pulled off onto their head-- like a little hat. She had to hold back a snort-laugh. Small as it was, it was goofy as hell. "Ain't that somethin'?"











