but it'll have to wait until i can write it properly

klutzygirl  asked:

Skyeward, 2 + 41, please

in the snow + diamond

‘Grant,’ she says. 'It’s freezing. Properly freezing. Please tell me we’re nearly there?’ She kicks at a mound of soft snow, wriknling her nose when a flake falls upon it.

'We’re nearly there,’ he promises, pulling her a little closer as they walk with the excuse of keeping her warm.

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