𝑴𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑫𝒆 𝑽𝒊𝒍 ☾

❝𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝑶𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒐𝒅.❞ _____ ☼ 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 ☼ 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑳𝒐𝒓𝒊 ☼ 𝑶𝑪 𝑭𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚 ☼ 1920𝒔 𝑹𝑷 ☼ 𝑷𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝑭𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄 ☼ 𝑹𝑻!

@brooklynbonfire MARRY ME?

@brooklynbonfire I LOVE YOU

I get that a lot.

- jumps out of a person sized birthday cake- @brooklynbonfire

I could never! I have it tattooed on my hand so I’ll always remember!

@brooklynbonfire HAPPY BIRTHDAY MISS LOCKHART

~ brunette huffed and stomped towards the back of the vehicle to grasp their suitcases— like some commoner. “Do they even know who we /are/?”

~ odd country that is America. “Dear god, this bloody heat has nearly melted me and I’ve only set one foot outside the car.” Grasping the map of Nebraska, Madeline used it to fan herself. “Is there no one to welcome us in? To grab our bags? Anything?” The spoiled and wealthy ~

~ lips. She drove the beloved Rolls Royce closer to the ranch and parked it immaculately- as always. Unbuckling her seatbelt, her eyes fell on the map Lori had been holding. Nebraska? How very odd... Had they changed the state’s name? Oh, Madeline can /never/ keep up with the ~

Madeline hadn’t a clue what Lori was speaking of. Just like most times when Madeline couldn’t keep up with Lori’s classical American nature, she decided to simply nod and smile at those beloved brown eyes, all the while not listening to a word uttered from perfect heart shaped ~

~ found it!” She exclaimed happily, only to cast a worried glance at Lorraine. “N-not that I ever doubted your /immaculate/ map reading skills, my love! Not a second, I promise!”

~ see something in the vast distance. Unless it’s a fata morgana, could it be... The ranch?” Sparkling blue eyes that were currently squinting impossibly into the heated Nevada sun, opened widely at once when the large ranch appeared closer and closer. “It is a miracle! We’ve ~

“I suppose you’re right.” The brunette considered Lori’s words whilst the two seemed to fly across the bumps in the sand covered roads. She only hoped the two had brought enough sunscreen to last them their well deserved two weeks away from their busy jobs. “Darling... I /do/ ~

~ without a single drop of water, than sit in a drivers seat whilst someone else took the wheel. “Why, I’d bet my Rolls Royce that I’ve seen that exact cactus nearly ten times by now.” {@brooklynbonfire}

~ the quant ranch they were visiting for the summer? Surely not. After all, she wouldn’t trade places with Lori for the world. Madeline can read a map as well as any respectable self made woman, of course. However, she’d rather be exposed to the Nevada heat for an entire week ~

“Darling, are you /certain/ those are the correct directions?” Speeding over the steep hills in the middle of the heated deserts of Nevada, Madeline stole a quick peak at Lori. Had it been a mistake to trust her beloved Lorraine to read the simple instructions of the map to ~

Slaps @brooklynbonfire’s b u t t

“Yes! Yes! A million times, yes!” The brunette gasped dramatically as she leaped into the star’s arms and planted a firm kiss to heart shaped lips.

-shows up at @brooklynbonfire’s with a million roses- BE MY VALENTINE?