having wine on the porch swing.

“oh, hey, peach.” scooting over on the swing. “want some wine?”

handing the girl her wine glass to sip out of, anya leaned back. "yeaaaah, m'fine.” she trailed off a little, “m'always fine.” she turns her head to look at the girl. “what's wrong with you?” she knows something's up. that's practically her daughter,

a knock on 𝐇𝐎𝐖𝐋 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐍 🩵🩷🤍's door, banjo in hand.

ᅟ ᅟ ᅟtell a neighbor, tell a stranger, tell a friend. the boys are back on tour and ready to fucking party. ᅟ ᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟ﹙ blake ﹚

ᅟ ᅟ ᅟ*･ﾟ* ᅟᅟᅟᅟᅟ ᅟ

who missed her? 😌