May 12, 2020
📲Henry
Casey: So I heard through the grapevine that someone has moved to the village and seemed to completely forget to tell me so.
Casey: Should I cry now or later?
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📲Henry
Casey: So I heard through the grapevine that someone has moved to the village and seemed to completely forget to tell me so.
Casey: Should I cry now or later?
text // henrietta 😇 😇 😇
felix: HENRY
felix: where are you :/ i miss u... havent seen u since i got back :/
felix: also i may have taken some mushrooms and i think there's a tiny danny devito sitting on the end of my bed
Mardi Gras || Frannie & Henry
w. @henryixofengland
Plot Drop:
Francesca passava por entre a multidão que se instauravam nas ruas de Paris por causa do Mardi Gras. Essa era uma das muitas festas que a loira amava, por isso carregava consigo um belo sorriso empolgado. Era bom ver as pessoas felizes, dançando e se divertindo, esquecendo dos problemas por algumas horas e confraternizando. Era disso que as pessoas precisavam. Passeava alegremente de um lado para o outro quando resolveu parar para comprar um frozen de amora, um de seus preferidos. E assim que saiu da cafeteria avisou a cabeleira enrolada e loira, o que a fez sorrir ainda mais e se aproximar. Levou a mão livre aos olhos do príncipe herdeiro da Inglaterra, e tentou disfarçar ao máximo sua voz para que ele não a reconhecesse de imediato. — Ganhará um prêmio se adivinhar quem é.
📲Henry
Casey: So, about the other night...
Casey: I'm sorry I left in the morning without saying anything.
Text @ Henry
Yvonne: IDK how you put up with my sister, but godspeed.
received from @pdhenry
[text:] Hey Carson, I found handcuffs on my old stuff box... I think they're yours...
[to henry:] Hey, i’ve been looking for those actually. I’m glad you found them.
Text || Curly
Casper: I need help.
TEXT: CASSIA ⇆ HENRY
Cassia: We've made it onto that damned gossip website. How the hell do they find these things out? I really thought I'd managed to stop the rumours...
Cassia: How was your Thanksgiving? Are you going to share that 'bombshell' or is it top secret?