#mekhixsparrow

[anderswynne-blog]

there's an art to life's distractions

Easel set up in front of her, paint-covered palette lay beside her on the stool. Her eyes were locked onto the canvas, seeing things that were not yet there. Anyone who knew Wynne could tell she was in her element right then. She looked relaxed. Her shoulders were not tense and her breathing was steady. Her eyes were narrowed slightly as she focused, but besides that there was little trace of any emotion on her face besides contentment.

She had made a good decision in picking Bentley to live in. The people were mostly friendly, and most were nice. She wouldn’t say she was particularly close to anyone, not anymore, but she didn’t regret the little town coming into her life. Most important- to her, at least- it was beautiful. Even in the winter, the bare and weaving tree branches provided something interesting to look at. The lack of tall buildings provided easy viewing of the mountains off in the distance and the colors of the sky that seemed to settle on top of them.

People weren’t constant. That was something Wynne learned at an early age. Their views of you could change at the drop of a hat. They would be in your life one day and out the next. She learned that she should never rely on them. Except she could never stick to her resolve and not get too close to people. She always did and she always felt an ache in her chest when she realized they weren’t coming back. Nature wasn’t like that, though. Cyclical and changing, yes, but it always reverted back to how it had been. 

Her eyes moved between her canvas and the scene in front of her. A figure had crossed into her line of sight and she felt a flicker of irritation pass through her. Of course this would happen. It always happened. If she were just sitting and enjoying the nature, she would see no one. The time she decided to actually work on a piece, people seemed to be popping out of the woodwork. She sighed, shaking her head, holding the paintbrush to the canvas. She made a few brushstrokes before looking up again.

The figure was still there. Squinting, she looked at them, trying to see if she recognized them. Odds were that she would have at least seen them around town. She wouldn’t count on her having spoke to them before, but she had offered smiles and pleasantries to so many faces. She tried to make it not so obvious she was staring and kept looking between the easel in front of her and the person in the background. A name popped into her head and she wanted to shake the idea out of her head. It seemed impossible.

She wanted to say it was Mekhi Sparrow. Of course, the odds of that seemed slim. He had left with little word to her- or anyone she thought, but she had never asked- and then she hadn’t heard from him since. She had seen glimpses of him in other people in town. A laugh that sounded similar. People who had similar figures. It had never been him, and she was never sure why she had hoped to see him so much.

[florencexmarsh-blog]

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[fuckingangela-blog]

angela stop yelling at wynnie the pooh we cant have a threesome if you arent gonna play ncie

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EwMwtAFw2LE

[ethanofbentleymg-blog]

“People don't want their lives fixed. Nobody wants their problems solved. Their dramas. their distractions. Their stories resolved. Their messes cleaned up. Because what would they have left? Just the big scary unknown.”

[liamsharper-blog]

[text] My mouth tastes like poor choices // [text] DO NOT READ THE LAST MESSAGE IT WASN’T MEANT FOR YOU

meme: texts from last night inspired!

(     msg // mekhi hi hi     ); SENT; kinda hard to ignore something that’s, y’know, sent to you.(     msg // mekhi hi hi     ); SENT; make sure t’ wash your mouth out with mouthwash to get rid of the taste, and drink a ton of water, it’s what my grams always told me. water’s the best solution for everything.

[anderswynne-blog]

ϟ ϟ ϟ ϟ ϟ ϟ !!!!!!!!!! // im just excited

[anderswynne-blog]

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Affections; 

Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs | Cuddling | PDA | Sleeping on | Sharing food | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Brushing hair | Petting hair | No displays of affection

Get Together;

Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | Your place | My place | The internet

Would my character…Marry them for tax benefits? Yes | No Be sex friends? Yes | NoHave children/adopt? Yes | NoDie for your character? Yes | No Steal from your character? Yes | No Steal for your character? Yes | NoLie to them? Yes | No Lie for them? Yes | No Help hide a body? Yes | No

[fuckingangela-blog]

You wouldn't share food with mekhi???? uh LIES YOU GAVE HIM GUM GET UR SHIT TOGETHER

“Gum is not food. Gum is child’s play. Food is sacred. Mekhi can have my food when he’s earned my food.”

[anderswynne-blog]

slurred wordsssss ~

“The only conversation I have ever had with Mekhi was when he was completely and utterly drunk. Not too unlike me at the moment. Because I’ve had a lot to drink. Because I can and wanted to. But this isn’t about me, is it? No. It’s about Mekhi Sparrow.”

Ha. His last name is a bird. Bird’s the word, right? It’s kind of funny. He doesn’t seem very birdlike, at least not in his mannerisms. I mean, he was drunk, though.

“Can I even give an accurate description about him? I mean, he was drunk. But I’m drunk right now. Maybe it’ll balance out in the end. He seemed really funny. I don’t know if it was intentional because he was drunk but some of the things he said just struck me as funny. I think I’d probably talk to him when he wasn’t drunk. Didn’t strike me as someone I’d hope to avoid.”

“But he also made some very bad decisions. Who goes out drinking and brings their keys with them? Yeah, they might think they won’t drive, but alcohol really just screws you up, and then the next thing you know you’re just driving while smelling like you just bathed in bourbon. But he didn’t, so that’s good.”

“Stay alive, don’t drink and drive, kids.”

[anderswynne-blog]

[text] You climbed the fence and then started crying because you were scared of hamsters, I really don’t know what you took, but you need a babysitter.

[text>>>mekhi] I’m twenty one. No one needs to watch me, thank you very much[text>>>mekhi] but I really don’t have an excuse for the hamsters[text>>>mekhi] I was just really drunk I think