Malia Hale Tate, they thought I was dead. They were wrong. I somehow gained the undying love for food in my human form.
est ;; jan 11 2014 Mun Mascot: Ansel Elgort

georgie-mccall:

[text]: I’m going to ghu you after i’ve hugged the moon.

[text]: Maybe it was a sign that’s not really a sign but a piece of paper on a notice board?

Georgie hit send then locked her phone. She continued to stare up at the dark night sky like she had been doing for the past fifteen minutes. She gave up trying to give the moon a hug but was willing to try again with Matthew’s help. A sign left the brunette’s lips as the moon disappeared behind a group of dark clouds. “You better come back so I can hug you, god dammit.”

Matthew read the females last text with a small frown before setting off to where the female was. He showed up several minutes later to see the female look at the empty sky now the moon had gone away. 

            “Awh, damn. Did I miss it?”