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Greetings from the Beach!
Wit opens the door to his study after a very long vacation. He sits at his desk, dust having collected over the weeks, months...years? He’s been absent.
He reaches for a journal, discarded beneath piles of papers and he opens it for the first time.
The last page he wrote was from many many months ago.
He picks up a pen and he starts writing.
It was time to write his story. Every last detail.
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tfw ur friends r hot
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Good friends build sand castles with you. Great friends completely wreck your sand castle after you poured your heart and soul into building it. Credit for the idea to @light-of-eyllwe / @wit-send
((THIS IS THE BEST FREAKING THING!!!!))
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How's the beach, Sym? :)
Fucking amazing as always :D Wanna join me, darling?
Wit steps onto the sand, his flip flops leaving prints behind him. He wore his dark green swim trunks and open light green Hawaiian shirt with white and magenta hibiscus print.
He carried a huge umbrella, cooler full of food and refreshment, had a hat on his head and su glasses over his eyes. But most importantly, he shined like the sun. This boy had so much sunscreen on his body, he gleamed brighter than his own freckles.
“Hello hello, Sym!!”
She sits up on her towel when she hears a familiar voice call her name. When she turns around she can’t help but stiffel a laugh at the sight of her friend. “Ten out of ten for the outfit buddy,” she calls over, giving him a thumbs up with both hands. “But I didn’t know you could glow this bright in human form.”
Wit laughs as he walks over, dropping a towel beside hers, unrolling itself like magic.
“Well, I did go to med school. Though we’re made of magic, still gotta take care of what we got, right?”
He looked over the top of his sunglasses and winked at her with a goofy grin before stabbing the sands behind him with his huge sunbrella.
“Shade or sun, Sym?” He asked with a whistling tune as he set his cooler down between them, opening the lid and digging around, ice cubes falling out here and there.
„Well, if that’s what the doctor says. Can’t risk ruining all this beauty huh,“ she said snickering and vaguely gestured towards Wit. „Sun please.“ She lied down on her towel again, crossing her arms behind her head but sits up again a moment later, eyeing Wits cooler expectantly. „Care to share?“ she asked. „I am sadly all out of….everything.“ She reached into her own cooler. Half melted ice cubes and water slipping through her fingers when she lifts her hand again.
Wit laughs and pushes his sunbrella slightly in the opposite direction of Sym as to ensure his shade does not hinder her sun.
He dug around a minute longer then pulled out two large clear wine bottles, both filled with the same liquid. Wit offered Sym a solo cup.
"Lemonade?" He grinned happily, his hand ready to pop the cork.
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