#lvcybirch

[therxsegirl]

Text || Lucy

Ember: How is everything back there?

Ember: your brother is amazing. Also he misses you, I can tell.

[thetea-podcast]

Who in town best fits the looks like a cinnamon roll and is actually a cinnamon roll, looks like a cinnamon roll but could actually kill you, looks like they could kill you and is actually a cinnamon roll, looks like they could kill you and could actually kill you, and sinnamon roll?

“Shit okay, fuck this is a good one. I love this.”

Looks like a cinnamon roll and is actually a cinnamon roll: @perksofbeingeve, @alwyn-jones @sebastian-carter @septembersxrose @hcrrybirch @celestialrory

Looks like a cinnamon roll but could actually kill you: @niklaus-reign @lvcybirch @greyson-sixx @autumnxonheels @callie-griffin

Looks like they could kill you is actually a cinnamon roll: @mrfrakenanny @augustmechanic @treycrawfordrambles @hereliesavi @kiara-gonzales

Looks like they could kill you and could actually kill you: @gracesxsolicitation @ange-sant0s @tj-hxwkins @sheriffpalmer

[graceinsin]

Text || Little Birch

Grace: You. Me. Need a chat.

Grace: My place whenever, the front gate has your name.

[giovannadeluna]

text 📲 my other half 🖤

Giovanna: What flavors of ice cream should I be getting?

Giovanna: For the movie night I just invited myself to at your place because duh

[dakotamrtn]

Dakota wandered the aisles listlessly and grabbed a bottle of red wine, some of the best stuff, off the shelf and paid before leaving and heading to Lucy’s place to get tipsy and paint. She could use some art right now, especially while tipsy. Painting was one of her favorite forms of art, and she happened to not be completely shit at it. Dakota let out a sigh, just trying to figure out what the hell was wrong with herself because she was feeling pretty weird that night. As usual, she just shoved it down, and away. 

Dakota was high as a kite right now. Walking to Lucy’s place from the store, she let herself in and stuck her head inside the door. “Here’s Johnny,” she teased. walking inside with the bottle of red wine in hand. “I got the wine, love. It’s red---I’ve had it before. Really good stuff. I wanna see what you’ve been painting,” she murmured, smiling as she went over to Lucy. @lvcybirch

[graceinsin]

Text || Golden Boy, Baby Birch

Grace: You had better get to your brother before I fucking do, I swear to god.

[graceinsin]

imessage ⇾ lucy

Grace: bitch where the fuck have you gotten to?

Grace: Shit you alive?

[thetea-podcast]

Could you do some town superlatives? Like senior superlatives?

“Ooooh, biiiitch, yas! I’m on this one so fast. I mean I barely remember what they were but we all are not gunna be surprised when I make up my own. Hold on to your tiddies trolls and squirrels.”

Biggest flirt - @autumnxonheels​

Class clown - @greyson-sixx​

Cutest couple - @treycrawfordrambles​ and @lvcybirch​

Life of the party - @gracesxsolicitation​

Most athletic - @tj-hxwkins​

Most likely to succeed - @niklaus-reign​

Best dressed - @mrfrakenanny​

Best eyes - @perksofbeingeve​

Best hair - @augustmechanic​

Best smile - @hcrrybirch​

Biggest Babyface - @sebastian-carter​

Most likely to fuck you up - @hereliesavi​

Most likely to be a secret freak in bed - @celestialrory​

Most likely to steal a car - @ange-sant0s​

Biggest Bank Account - @ct-thompson​

Most likely to handcuff @celestialrory​ to a bed at somepoint? - @sheriffpalmer​

“I could keep going but omg my brain is melting. Gunna get me some wine and come back for more. The lines are on fire tonight!”