‍‍ ‍‍𝓳𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐡 .

i love you， i'm waiting for you unbearably.

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[ … ] ecstatic and excited by the idea, she briefly bounces before gathering the courage to approach him. not for one second does she part from the flowers. ) oh, mr trelawny, look! aren’t they so wonderful?

mr trelawny… ( clasping her hands against her chest. her eyes become watery at the confession, the smile on her lips undeniable. ) you mean it?

‘dar——‘ heh. heheh. ( faints. )

( giggles. kicks legs. twirls hair. )

ARTHUR MORGAN. — cowboy, outlaw, muscle for the van der linde gang.

real …

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m. mr trelawny… 😳

/⠀ my god

( stumbling upon it with major surprise, expressed with a voiced ‘oh!’. she doesn’t hesitate to pick them up and clutch them tightly before bringing the flowers closer; how wonderful they smell. entirely enraptured, she looks around. who——? )

[ … ] stupid girl, some may think, of course he thinks of you. yet to jess, it isn’t a given. she softly clears her throat. ) i do try to keep myself occupied, yet nothing seems to stimulate me as much as your presence, mr trelawny.