#louann

[unteriors]

Maple Street, Louann, Arkansas.

[higherentity]

[naileadevoras]

lou.

[leoswritingcorner]

tol and smol prompt 4

[ PRESS ]  for the shorter muse to take hold of the taller one’s face to pull them down so they can press their foreheads together.

prompted by @2twinveggiesheadcanons​

Louann has given up on trying to hold Zelda’s hand and watches as her daughter runs past the trees. Now and then turning back to look at Louann shouting, ‘Let’s go this way! No! That way!’ before running in an entirely different direction. Her clothes were covered in dirt and hair tangled with leaves as she swung from all the low-hanging branches.

Nature sings around them as they walk the rest of the afternoon into an early evening. Louann rests against a fallen tree, letting the rays of sun that peeked through the trees warm her face. Her eyes close, and she listens to the trill of hidden insects and songs of the birds flying above. 

This was peace. The peace he always promised her.

It’s cut short by a shrill howl. Louann opens her eyes with a gasp and stills at the sight of Zelda standing on a stump proudly, hands cupped around her mouth, howling again. 

“Since when did we have a baby wolf?” Comes a rumble of a voice. Louann barely turns before Zelda exclaims excitedly. Her red hair is a blur as she leaps in Bubby’s arm. Louann can’t help but laugh as he stumbles back from Zelda’s impact.

“Daddy!” Zelda says brightly, grinning widely, showing off a missing front tooth. “We went explorin’ today!” She swings her legs and points to Louann, “And mommy saw a snake and got scared!”

Louann’s smile falters. “I wasn’t scared,” She countered with a good-natured huff. Bubby tilts his head slightly, a brow raising slightly in question. “Not too much,” Louann clarifies quickly as Bubby and Zelda share a laugh. With a wiggle, Zelda frees herself and takes off. “I found a cool rock, wait, I wanna show ya!”

Bubby finally reaches Louann’s side. “Had a nice day?” He asks. Louann looks up to him, and stands on her toes and reaches up. Bubby feels her hands lightly brushing over his face before she pulls him down and he follows. Her head comes to rest on his and their eyes close together. Louann breathes in, and senses the nature that’s deeply etched into his skin as much as their daughter’s. “Better even now,” She whispers, nuzzling her nose to his.

[ilovelaica]

Maximilian Lill & Louann.

Youngster Tour

CSI*** Spangenberg 2019

(c) by me

[masonskaya]

@louann

[feartrolls]

i drew louann, updated her a bit?

[ilovelaica]

Maximilian Lill & Louann.

Youngster Tour

CSI*** Spangenberg 2019

© by me