#thelefthart

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“Eat your vegetables kid or you’ll end up like me.”                            “What?”

Maya Hart and Garfield Logan aesthetic 

@thelefthart / @brokenisims

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     ‘peaches!’ she approaches her friend with a grin. ‘what would you say about a picnic in central park with me today? it’s so pretty out!’ // @thelefthart liked!

[lostkiids]

@thelefthart

     jackson drops his backpack at the backdoor and quickly makes his way to the fridge figuring maya will follow behind. “i’m gonna get myself a snack. i’m thinking milk and cookies, you?” he’s already pulled out the milk and set it on the counter, reaching to grab two glasses if maya agrees to the milk.

[magiclimitsmoved]

@thelefthart 

   Izzy glanced over when she saw the other girl enter the room. “There you are,” she said as she got into step with her. “Are you ready to go on a mission? Mom and Alec want you going with us this time.” She knew they ought to count her in on missions more often, but sometimes they all got protective. “Unless you’d rather stay here and do paperwork, in which case, I’m sure we can find some for you to do.”

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[ ✠ ] it’s three in the morning and my muse unexpectedly arrives at your muse’s home.

@thelefthart

“You mind letting me in Painter?” The nickname rolling off his tongue like it was just a regular day, not three in the morning and  Garfield was outside his girlfriend’s door and soaking wet. He would’ve called beforehand but it wasn’t like he knew he was coming here. He had taken a walk and his feet found themselves here.

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[ ☎ ] my muse calls yours in tears. 

@thelefthart

“Maya,” his voice is thick with tears and his breathing comes out in shudders. “Maya can you--can you come and get me. I’m at school. Please?”

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[ ❢ ] my muse discovers yours all bloodied and bruised.

@thelefthart

“Maya are you okay?” Garfield asked, rushing over to the blonde bleeding out over his couch. He tilted her her head up, wincing at the bruises and scrapes on her face. “Who did this to you?”

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“Maya...I have something of the most dire importance to ask you...would you...be my date for the Spring Dance?”

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