#* ft. luna dominguez herrera.

[bvlladonnas]

closed / @divinctions, for luna location / dominguez-herrera apartment

      ꒰ა  ♡  ໒꒱  --— she's  dozing  off.  sat  on  the  floor  against  the  door,  head  lolling  to  the  side  every  once  in  a  while  before  bounding  back  up  when  it  hits  the  doorway.  esme  really  would  have  gone  to  aivryn's  and  bugged  her  to  let  her  sleep  over,  but  she  knew  once  luna  had  her  mind  on  something,  there  was  no  shaking  it.  the  sound  of  heavy  boots  is  what  makes  esme  bring  her  head  up,  fist  moving  to  rub  at  her  eyes.  "  hi,  lunita.  "  she  holds  her  hands  out  for  luna  to  help  her  up,  "  did  you  have  fun ? "  awkward !

#* ic / esme. #* ft. luna dominguez herrera. #tuesday fight night!

[bvlladonnas]

 📷 luna and esme duh

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#bereal under the cut bc the tiktok template wanted me to die #* answered / esme. #* esme ft. luna dominguez herrera.

[bvlladonnas]

closed / @divinctions, for luna location / their apartment

" lunita, m'home. " esme calls it out into the seemingly empty apartment — one she knows definitely isn't empty, though, because she can hear luna on the couch. it takes a second for her to set her books down, deep frown seemingly permanently etched onto her features. esme fishes around in her back to bring out the brownie — one from a random liquor store she'd had when the two first got to valpo and she'd been obsessed with ever since, making her way to the couch and sitting on the opposite side of luna. legs cross as she sets the brownie in between them, letting the silence hang in the air for a moment before she speaks, " talk to me, please ? "

#screaming crying throwing up #* ic / esme. #* ft. luna dominguez herrera.

[bvlladonnas]

closed / @divinctions, for luna. location / their apartment.

         esmeralda hurls a pillow that connects with luna's head with expert aim.  she isn't even phased by the lump on the bed that is luna, already walking over to set the little bag she'd picked up on the way back home from the gym onto luna's bedside table, " wake up, you need to eat. " it's nothing much, just some breakfast from a place esme know luna likes – it's also not nearly late enough for esme to be poking her sibling awake, only nine am, and yet esme doesn't care. she waits until luna's at least a little bit awake to talk, plopping down at the end of the bed, " picked up a shift today so i won't be here tonight, can we get lunch ? or go shopping ? i'm bored. "

#our babies #i love them so much #* ic / esme. #* ft. luna dominguez-herrera.