#fllowershop

[rabbithated]

psa: thomas is a softie who craves intimacy. i said it before and i’ll say it again, thomas is that overgrown cat boy who comes crawling into your lap and demands u pet his hair im not making shit up thats just how it is

[firefated-a-blog]

               ❛   do   you   ever   get   so   lost   in   your   own   mind,  that   you   completely   forget   what’s   real   or   not   real  ?  ❜         //   @fllowershop​  sc.

[valdreyri-moved]

ROTTING   PETALS   ARE   PLUCKED      betwixt   their  fingers,   the   soft   texture   having   dried   in   the   sun   and   browned   in   death.   the   pink   hue   looked   sad   as   it   awaited   the   loss   of   such   a   vibrant   tone.   they   drift   downwards,   scattering   about   their   boots ;    surrounded   by   decay,   as   is   the   norm   of   the   heart   of   a   monster.         ❛    does   it   not   grieve   you   to   see   your   work   in   ruin .  . ?   ❜          a   hooked   finger   gestures   to   the   array   of   petals   at   their   feet.         ❛    a   brief   life,   yet   the   entirety   of   yours   is   dedicated   to   them.   ❜        

    @fllowershop​    .     sc

[vicemirrored-a]

@fllowershop.  /  starter call. 

if it wouldn’t be considered drastically impolite to do so, henry might have laughed at the sight of the young woman trying to wrestle with her weight’s worth in potted plants. as much as he sympathised with her plight, the image was undeniably comical. deciding, however, that offering help would be a better course of option than making an ass of himself by laughing, he called out, “ can i give you a hand with that? ”

[lungsached]

                                so  the   lion   fell  in  love  with  the    lamb. 

[espercr---archived]

✯ @fllowershop liked this for a starter ! ✯

❝ Oh- Chrissy would LOVE these...❞  The baker mumbles to herself, a bit more audibly than she might have intended. Her eyes gravitate towards one of the larger blossoms, her fingers brushing its delicate petals with care. Curiosity lifts her gaze, searching for someone with a botanical vocabulary larger than her own.❝ Hi- uh, sorry to bother you, but... What are these pink ones called?❞ 

[atimebomb-a]

@fllowershop​ liked for a starter X

    The little sapling had sprouted overnight, seemingly unaware of where he ended up, what planet, what place, at all. Still, warm, encased in a pot filled with fresh soil, watching the other plants around him only start to come into bud, the small little Groot couldn’t do much but wait. Until he was caught that is.

    “I am Groot?” He doesn’t know that a talking plant isn’t normal, and might actually scare her.

[synthdeus]

‘    TRULY   REMARKABLE.   ’      her   dedication   to   her   collection   delighted   him.   humanity   had   allowed   their   environment   to   waste   away,   the   synthetic   had   all   but   lost   hope.   but   her   flowers .  .  .   the   array,   their   astounding   beauty .  .  .   david   could   only   crouch   and   gently   admire   the   nearest   rose;   contently   quieted   by   its   vibrance.

    @fllowershop    //    STARTER  CALL   

[fraterred]

@fllowershop [ x ]

“ Never took time to learn about flowers. ”

[faesule]

                               ❛    how’re y’ holdin’ up? ❜ his voice was quiet, spoken in careful tunes. her blood no longer SANG to him ------- his eyes darting over the familiar landscape of her face as he tread into the room. gloved hands were WRUNG together in event of his unease.

/ / @fllowershop gets a MITCHELL !

[antlarceny-blog]

pinches his side.

   He jumps, arm clamping down hard against one side in a very delayed attempt for a defense. Not that you can’t give him credit for trying. He’s not the Pillsbury Dough Boy. “If I ever went around poking dudes in the ribs like that, I’d get a flying elbow straight to the shnoz.” 

   Gosh, that side’s still sore. Ever since he joined a gym, decided to hit the mat with Hope at the old dojo-looking place she used to train, Scott’s been nothing but one extended bruise. “Guy from Kenya used to come in for a Rocky Road every couple days. ‘Never tickle a sleeping lion,’ he’d say.” Scott bends his arms up at the elbow, hands curled to imitate claws. He ducks his head. Dips back. Steps forward. Swivels his head in a try me sorta motion.

    “I’m the lion.” 

[elataanarchive]

/ / @fllowershop CONTINUED .

          ❛     pffft   -------------   i don’t make promises i can’t KEEP .    ❜   a stubborn denial (     oh , how his heart ached when she pulled her hand away --- touch starved boy   !   ), his brow furrowing in such regard. patch had quickly made herself a home in their rag - tag family, had blossomed in affection on their WITHERED hearts. peter would fight like hell to make sure nothing EVER jeopardized that. 

                        a flickering GHOST of a smile passed over his lips.  ❛  ooookay -- so that’s sometimes BULLSHIT. but I don’t on things that matter. ❜ his own fingers mimicked patch’s earlier actions, fingers trailing through her hair, tucking it behind her ear, GRAZING her cheek, his smile soft but with FIERCE determination.  ❛ you matter. You're part of the family now. so get USED to it.  ❜

[wiccanarchived]

                  “ not !! actual ' dirt in a cup '. it’s chocolate mousse. & cookies. & gummy worms. my mom helps make them for the earth day festival. why would i give you ACTUAL worms to eat ? i’m not INSANE, they’d die. “ & patch would be EATING WORMS but that somehow seemed of second most importance.

@fllowershop. // earth day sc ( accepting ! )

[ingenueheartmoved]

            ❝ DARLING patch ! oh, please, i could use your EXPERT advice, if you wouldn’t MIND ? we can leave edward to his OWN devices for a moment longer, HMM ? ❞

@fllowershop // SC.