#starryeyedwizard

[wildflowerisms]

“There are times when you have to give up on one thing to preserve the other.”

Chelsea was sure he hadn’t meant to hit a sore spot with her, but he had. Her fingers curled around the tiny copper colored pot she held. There was a flower seed nestled within it, but there wasn’t even the tiniest of green sprouts to indicate that. There was just dirt. Just like there was just dirt in her fields. Dirt and grass. She could never grow anything, not the way Melody could when they were younger. 

“Well, I can’t preserve anything, so no problem there!” She huffed and looked away, not meeting his dual colored eyes.

[wildflowerisms]

♣

Some fun Munday asks;

♣: Any headcanons about your muse?

Besides the ones already on her blog? haha

I haven’t gotten to make many HCs about it, but before she comes to the Sunshine Islands via ship wreck, she traveled a lot looking for a place that she felt she belonged to. So she lived in a few different places and did odd jobs and learned different skills. Such as boat building and cooking and fixing things. Getting down and dirty and doing odd jobs was basically her life post highschool to coming to the islands.

[wildflowerisms]

@starryeyedwizard;

“Hey, I heard you tell fortunes! I bet I can tell your fortune!” Chelsea had no previous experience with telling fortunes, but she imagined it was something like how Taro could tell the weather. You felt it in your bones.