#lovegrws

[6nugs]

movie man 😔, steb, stevie tyler

❝    SAD  FACE  DRAWING  ??    ❞    he  hates  that  it  is  accurate  .

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@lovegrws​​   &    𝚊   𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜   𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝   𝚝𝚑𝚎   𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚛   𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛   𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐   𝚞𝚙   𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎   𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑   𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛      x.

sunshine  like  was  pouring  into  the  room  through  the  thin  gaps  between  beige curtains ,   bathing  their  bedroom  in  liquid  gold .   it  wasn’t  often  that  zach  played  the  role  of  the  little  spoon  (  and  how  damn  ironic  it  sounded  when  talking  about  someone  his  size  )    but  last  evening  was  one  of  those  long ,   lonesome  evenings  that  could  only  be  made  bearable  by  being  held .    and  so  poppy  held  him ,   like  she  always  did  whenever  he  felt  lonely ,   sad ,   angry ,   or  just  needed  to  feel  her  heartbeat  drum  against  his .

 her  delicate  hands  were  wrapped  tightly  against  his  soft  middle ,   warmth   blossoming  between  them ,   skin  against  skin .      a  lazy  hum  escaped  tired  lips  as  he  felt  poppy’s  arms  crawling  up  to  embrace  his  chest ,   slowly  but  surely  bringing  him  back  from  morpheus’  embrace .    zach  groaned  into  the  pillow ,   not  ready  to  wake  up  or  move  a  muscle .   it  was  too  perfect ,   like  a  bubble  so  fragile  that  the  slightest  move  could  pop  it .    wrapped  in  blankets  and  drowning  in  his  lovers  embrace ,   in  the    comfort  of  their  bed   (  their  bed .   their  apartment .   oh  god ,   he’ll  never  get  tired  of  this  word .   their .  )      a  soft  peck  of  her  lips  against  his  shoulder  was  enough  to  make  zach  blink  slowly  and  lazily  turn  over  just  enough  to   face  her .       ❝    mornin’  sunflower .   ❞       arms  wrap  around  his  lover  and  bring  her  close  enough  to  place  a  delicate  kiss  on  her  nose .     zach  buried  his  face  in  the  plush  cascades  of  poppy’s  strawberry  pink  hair ,   citrus  and  lavender ,   a  scent  so  familiar  it  became  his  beloved  perfume .      ❝    can  we  stay  like  this  a  little  bit  longer ?   please ,   ❞       he  muttered  against  the  crook  of  her  neck ,   hugging  her  with  such  affection  and  despair  as  if  she  was  about  to  disappear  if  he  lightened  his  grasp  even  slightly .  

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HAPPY FATHER'S DAY TO ZACHARY KAPLAN‼️

from being a father of a spoiled cane corso, then a father of the band, to now being a father of beautiful girls? dare i say he was born to do it. QUICK, SOMEONE GET HIM A BEST GIRL DAD EVER MUG RIGHT NOW

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twirling my hair. biting my lip. GORGEOUS.

bites my finger and winks at you

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I LOVE YOU

Please tell me you just cackled bc the way we both said I love you’s to each other at the same time I’m actually cheesing so hard right now hello. you have my heart always truly, Ugh. UGH I LOVE U, PLS RECEIVE MY BOO HUG (IKYK) 🍊 @lovegrws

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overwhelmed with love for u.

me when u and poppy exist

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light of my life!! ( zachy, too )

oh hey look at this, isn't that the love of my life, the shining star upon the dark sky, the flower that blooms, the light that shines eternally?

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⤷ ˎˊ˗ @lovegrws said : “ that's weird, i thought . . . i thought i heard someone. ”

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤTHE SKY ABOVE THEM SPECKLED WITH COUNTLESS GLIMMERING STARS, like shards of silver glitter adorning the vast ocean of darkness. stormy eyes glance towards poppy before donning a dangerous expression. “ someone? or some . . . thing? ” voice veiled with the sort of dramatic seriousness one would only hear in old school thrillers, the flickering gleam of his flashlight turned towards his face as he delivers the cliche line, wiggling thick brows before snorting a laugh, one large arm swinging around poppy's much smaller frame and pulling her in closer, still chuckling. the way she fit into his side was remarkable, two puzzle pieces perfectly aligning.

“ come on, you're not gonna scare me so easily, pops. gotta try harder than that . . . kaleb used to try n'scare me during every single camping trip we ever went on, you know how he is . . . this ain't my first rodeo, ” zachary kneels down by the makeshift fire pit with a groan as his aching bones protest. callused hands start rubbing two twigs together in an attempt to set the small pile of leaves and hay ablaze. did he have his lighter? of course he did, but this was their first camping trip and he was adamant on giving poppy the proper camping experience. he had to prove a point that he indeed knew how to start a fire from scratch.

“ besides, meeting big foot might be more exciting to me than meeting messiah marcolin . . . speakin' of messiah, please tell me y'packed some refried beans? 'm starvin' --- ” he's cut off suddenly, twigs snap in the distance as a strange groan echoes through the air, zachary's head snaps upwards, a few strands of moss stuck in his hair, fire still nowhere to be seen. too occupied with his neanderthal task and with his nose in branches and hay, he wasn't sure where the sound was located and at this point he really did hope it was still poppy trying to mess with him. “ you . . . that was you, right? ”