ㅤ vain. lady gaga (vc in the cadence of bus, club, another club, etc.) roach in my car. work. dog bite. bruised bone. infection from the bite. medication. can barely walk. cry at work. love island. job interviews. rejection. more job apps. i've been busy!😵 ㅤ

ㅤ ( ✱HAIR: RECEIVER strokes the SENDER'S hair. this was, undoubtedly, the largest creature she's ever seen. chill settles in her lungs that dare not to take a breath⸻ that even a gasp may disrupt a concentration far greater than her. + ㅤ

ㅤ scherie, perhaps just a prop in itto's big scheme, watches and listens to him bustle about, tries to turn to spy what he's doing behind her, but defeat decides against it. she, instead, smiles and scans just a moment for two children. + ㅤ

ㅤ they're good, aren't they? all of the oranges are. very few fall bruised or tainted, even fewer with concerning spores. it's a very giving tree. "i see. if you ever have a taste for them, you'll always know where to find more...!" she muses with hopeful humor. ㅤ

ㅤ "i see," she smiles, looking at her path ahead. scherie glances back and, quietly, "i hope you enjoy." ㅤ

ㅤ ( *💭 ) ㅤ

ㅤ ( ... just as scherie was to ask if his nose might bleed from being upside down. frowning, watching him right himself and dribble dirt from his mouth, and... *😥 ) + ㅤ

ㅤ scherie shakes her head, holding up the remaining orange in palm: please, eat your fill. she insists. "of course. it's natural that our tastes change over time." ㅤ

ㅤ she smiles, patiently. "business or pleasure, monsieur? are you here on holiday, for work... perhaps, have you recently moved here?" ㅤ

ㅤ "do you not have oranges in south korea?" blinking. licking her lips in thought. most certainly, the distribution of food would mean oranges 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 be found and purchased in korea⸻ she'd guess the climate is suitable enough to grow them. ㅤ

ㅤ ah... hahah... ( *😵‍💫 ) ㅤ

ㅤ vain. looks at u w huge eyes ㅤ

ㅤ "south korea," scherie marvels, "you've traveled far to come here. welcome." she dips her head with a slight curtsy. south korea... she's read of it. never been there, but maybe one day she could... "are you here for business or pleasure?" ㅤ

ㅤ vain. clawing at the door. i'm getting my oil changed and it's gonna take forever... who wants to write .🥺🥺🥺 PLEASEEEE ㅤ

ㅤ "it's an odd tree," scherie smiles, glancing up at foliage that shrouds the library's roof. it's massive⸻ the largest she's seen, at least, and only started to bloom when she took residence. "they're nice. they smell wonderful and taste just as great. and you?" ㅤ

ㅤ ( *‼️⁉️‼️⁉️‼️⁉️‼️⁉️‼️⁉️ AAH. ) ㅤ

- THE VAST WHITE POKEMON .

// pinned for now until i know how to work this

ㅤ stocking a mini— library with a children's books. nothing wrong with them sans a lack of circulation; perhaps a permanent home is in order. ㅤ

ㅤ "no," she picks up the edge of her cape and lingers, just enough that her destination won't miss her. "the library, it grows oranges. you're welcome to take as many as you'd like." ㅤ

ㅤ ( record scratch. ) ㅤ

A Black Knight rose. #rose #garden #gardening #BloomSky #Bloomscrolling

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ㅤ to say scherie's mind was swimming was no underestimation; whirlpooling with thoughts trying to recall someone with a face like her's, if her accent recalled some political alliance, if the way she carried herself was regal or hobbied through wealth. + ㅤ

ㅤ "good evening..." ( *🫖 pouring a small cup of tea for herself⸻ there's plenty left should it tempt the ✱READER. ) ㅤ

ㅤ vain. i've decided stella (acnh) is very scherie coded and now im hunting for her. i'll be back eventually! LOL ㅤ

ㅤ she smiles, taking the larger one to hold out in her other hand. "for you." ㅤ

ㅤ a gesture not uncommon, but her heart still races, her cheeks still brighten in color. eotvos has very refined features. scherie continues, politely. "thank you. i've a greater pleasure to say i've never encountered someone with a name like your's." + ㅤ

ㅤ scherie lets the frog hop into her hands and situate itself comfortably in her palms... grinning. "you look a little confused, monsieur." ( *☺️ ) ㅤ

ㅤ her... name? in a second of ambush, her cheeks flush and she blinks to recall. she fumbles for the edges of her cape to flare and curtsey. "my name is scherie, monsieur. i'm pleased to make your acquaintance." ㅤ

ㅤ ... here⸻ let scherie pass along the frog she has now to their hands. she can take this one. everyone needs a little love, no matter their affliction. ㅤ

ㅤ "truly." she watches them carefully, and having felt she's encroaching their privacy, scherie dips her head. "you have lovely taste. i wouldn't want to take up any more of your time, have a lovely day." ㅤ

ㅤ ( *🪾 ) ㅤ

ㅤ now, now. let's not make assumptions... ( *💧 ) but, privately, she understands. ㅤ

ㅤ yes, they are. she relinquishes the sheets into their hand and lingers, just to see if they'd need anything else... she tilts her head. "are those owls on your sheets?" ㅤ

ㅤ oh, perhaps... sometimes they are. would vos still want to hold that one? ㅤ

ㅤ of course. unspoken eye— contact says it all⸻ scherie takes the other corners, folding the edges along each other as they did. ㅤ

you can spend the rest of your life with me but i can't spend the rest of mine with you

some children are simply born with tragedy in their blood

ㅤ it's a frog. albeit... a very unique frog. yes, unique, that's a very apt word. too many creatures find themselves the targets of hexes and trickery nowadays! ㅤ

ㅤ would they like a hand? ( *🤗 ) ㅤ

ㅤ vain. she makes me feel sick ㅤ

ㅤ vain. outfit walkthrough ^__^ lots of fun hidden roses and flowers. mostly wanted everyone to see her cute bow. ㅤ