✧˖*°࿐ 𝐹𝑒𝓁𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒶 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓎 ✦ .ᐟ

𝐼'𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝒶 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑜. 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻. 𝐵𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻. 𝑅𝒶𝒾𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻. 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒹𝒾𝑒 𝒶 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝑒𝒻.

〝 sleep eludes me tonight, 〞 states the witch, hands bringing the wrap over her shoulders tighter. 〝 i thought the night breeze might do me well, though i wasn’t quite expecting company … eventful night, i assume? 〞

ᅠ ᅠ oh my goodness is that miss felicia? i can’t see, my eyes are closed * 😵 ᅠ

ᅠ ᅠ projectin’ my period cramps onto the next person i see. get outta my way. ᅠ

half asleep, fully committed to looking like i know what’s going on.

Curled up in a ball as a cat.