𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚝𝚑 (RP).

Dusting off the ol' account for a moment to shamelessly share a video my writer made about Emma and myself, showcasing our bond over the years. Whether you see us as friends, family, or something more, I invite you to watch if you are able. Thank you. youtu.be/NDXfPIJKX4o?si=ye_7…

I am heading off to turn thoughts into pages.. I leave you all with this. If anyone is looking to get into contact with my writer, please shoot a DM this way. Wishing you all the best. Until we meet again..., August W. Booth.

I texted him, he said: 'Honey, come home. It's been 84 years. The kids miss you. The plants are dead. I may have forgotten to feed the fish.'

Ew, no. Don't you have a husband, anyway?!

You know.... it still somehow sounds just as endearing coming from you.

Well, tell her I said 'hi'. I'm going to retreat back into my writers den with the good ol' typewriter now.

I believe our luck and fate is what we make of it. Maybe it was Ingrids to be taken from me? I just hope she's happy.

Day out with @TheSaviorInRed! ⚾️☀️

“Thanks, Hood. You’re a pretty swell gal.”

August grinned from ear to ear like a kid on Christmas morning seeing all those presents under the tree; not far from the truth though, Ingrid was the greatest gift of all. "I'm doing so much better now that I got to see you." He truthfully admitted.

He's popping in just to steal a quick kiss from @CouldntLetItGo. They've both been extremely busy, but he still misses her greatly when he isn't tied up in the twists of life.

"It's not even Halloween yet and I'm already thinking about Christmas."

Yep. Get with it girl! All aboard the hype train.

It's so nice of you to go evil yet somehow still remember the candles... maybe you really do care!

Well thank you, my love. You make me never want to stop putting words on our pages.

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗 Cold but beautiful she covers the lands my heart, my soul alongside. A unique creation she touches my skin the patterns never alike.