♕ regina historiae

{ HRISTA; } - the world shaker. [ indie historia reiss roleplay for SNK. tracking: hristus ]

[hristus-blog]

"Christa, it's your birthday so..." Oh who was Annie kidding, she couldn't even smile without making it looked so forced, "Here's. A. Cup. Cake. i. Baked." Her teeth clenched shut tightly as she looked at the other with the best smile she could ever pull off. asifshewasabouttopulltheothersheadoffanysecond

█⋮x x &—;   Surprise flounders on her blushing visage as the resident ice queen, by everyone else's standards not her own, presents in haphazard fashion a home-made gift to her. One of the last people, perhaps that she would have expected to so graciously provide unto her but all the same, it's a swell of her heart that fills up with warmth and a near prickle of overwhelmed joy.  

     "--Annie, you can relax," a burst of laughter poured from her lips at the strained expression the other blonde carried. "-- This was really sweet of you, thank you so much. I didn't know you could bake, what a neat talent!" 

[hristus-blog]

"Christa! I-I'm sorry I'm late, I feel terrible, but..." He hands the girl a small gift, "It's just a little something I thought you might like."

█⋮x x &—;   It's by surprise that he takes her, offering up a neatly wrapped present if it weren't for dirt from fingernails and palms smeared across it, but she doesn't mind at all. The mere fact that anyone thought of her stood beyond the comprehension of her own reasoning. These people, her comrades, had all become the family she wished she had when growing up -- never to forsake or judge her by any stretch, despite her short comings. They even went as far to celebrate her birth, which by far perhaps was the biggest guilt the lithe angel owned.

     "-- Ah! Bertholdt, you didn't have to do anything at all! Thank you much, this means...." Dimples form on the rounds of her cheeks, smile brimming with unbridled happiness. "--So much." And it's with one quick motion that she bounds against him, petite arms looping along a lengthier waist for a childish display of affection -- just a hug yet it spoke of more thanks than she could possibly offer. 

[hristus-blog]

" -- Historia," She allowed her name to roll off her tongue like silk, lips curved into a simper. Tiers brushed the flesh of her cheek whilst digits curled about a delicate chin. "Happy Birthday, midget." The shifter whispered, reveling in the sensation a simple touch could invoke. She withdrew, presenting a pink rose. Hazel oceans gazed upon her angelic visage, smirk could merely widening over such vibrant beauty. "One year older, hm? Closer to becoming my wife like I promised."

█⋮x x &—;   A truer verse of her name never breathed so easily past lips before, especially ones tugging with a wry smirk to pour out lofty flattery. Yet the warmth of fingers upon a delicate, pointed chin gave her no mind to the gentle purr rumbling an insult to stature. Instead a demure sigh parts from her mouth and heat rises in swells 'pon applecheeks and its then that she knows better than to bait the taller, freckled one who is consistent with her ebbing teases.  

     Though distraction comes in a simple form, a floral one of carmine hue and silken petals, hardly thorned and presented so neatly by one so rough. A stunning contrast that gives cause to saline mixture to well within cerulean irises.  

     Mewling breaks in the back of her throat as she accepts the gift, holding it in paws so tenderly. "-- Ah, thank you so much, Ymir. This... No one has ever gotten me anything for my birthday before, I..." Words fail to tumble against her tongue in a childish stammer, yet she ceases any attempt only to grasp with a free hand the lapels of a tawny jacket, tugging slightly.

     With garnered height, she arches against worn shoes to press the whisper of lips against a sturdy jawbone, hardly a proper acceptance or presentation of affection but perhaps it'll have to do for now. "... Thank you. And don't say such silly things! You'll make me wish it was my birthday tomorrow too." 

[hristus-blog]

Wow....

You are my;; 

[] Acquaintance [ ♡ ] Friend[] Stranger[...] Boyfriend/Girlfriend[ ♡ ] Love Interest[ ♡ ] Best Friend[] Enemy[] Nemesis[] Other

I think you’re;;

[] Ugly[] Ok[ ♡ ] Pretty[ ♡ ] Beautiful[ ♡ ] Gorgeous[... ] Sexy[] Hot

We should;;

[] Fight[] Fuck[ ♡ ] Kiss[...] Make love [] Text[] Watch films

I;;

[ ♡ ] Like You[] Hate You[...] Love You[ ♡ ] Think you’re …

I secretly;;

[] Hate You[...] Love You[ ♡ ] Like You[] Dislike You[ ♡ ] Think You’re …

[soundless-world-deactivated2013]

Put 'wow' in my ask box and I'll reply with

You are my;; [] Acquaintance [] Friend [] Stranger [] Boyfriend/Girlfriend [] Love Interest [] Best Friend [] Enemy [] Nemesis [] Other

I think you’re;; [] Ugly [] Ok [] Pretty [] Beautiful [] Gorgeous [] Sexy [] Hot

We should;; [] Fight [] Fuck [] Kiss [] Make love [] Text [] Watch films

I;; [] Like You [] Hate You [] Love You [] Think you’re …

I secretly;; [] Hate You [] Love You [] Like You [] Dislike You [] Think You’re …

Should you reblog this? [] Yes [] No

[sydys]

why do you wait for me 

[hristus-blog]

do you ship anything else besides ymir and christa?

i’ll answer this because i’m being kinda lazy with getting this blog back off the ground and such. but yes, i do. i have a bit of a soft spot for reiner and historia in my heart, it’s sorta my guilty ship.  

but i also ship historia with friendship, happiness, and all the love the world has to offer. and of course her freckled titan girlfriend. 

[warriorinarmor-archive-blog]

"Absolutely! Anything to help a cutie like you out." He said picking up the pails and following her over. 

[hristus-blog]

█⋮x x &—;   Another nod in thanks takes to her head and she merrily directs him with ease, whilst her own fingers grasp upon a heavy bucket and feet trod towards the troughs and barn. "-- It must be nice to be as strong as you are. Could probably lift anything... Well, within reason of course. Were you big when you were young too? " 

[hristus-blog]

|| wait....you RPing Christa...YOU CALL THAT RUSTY?! holy hell... now I can't wait to see what you consider your best to be, because you're so quality i can't even omf OTZ ||

Come Tell ME what you think of how I RP MY muse,

I can only publish.

[godlywarrior-deactivated2013100]

Come Tell ME what you think of how I RP MY muse, I can only publish.

[aeliquam-deactivated20140722]

An freckled extremity rose to poise itself upon the nape of her neck; a steadied rub being applied due to a barrage of emotion—all pertaining to her escalating nervousness. 

"Well I…" I hadn’t thought thar ahead. She can be just as stubborn as I can for the most part. "I didn’t think you’d agree to it…"

Mere seconds ticked by as the taller teen conjured a respectable answer, ultimately coming to none. “But I’m sure we could figure something out I suppose….” If it was anyone, it was Historia that could melt away all frigid qualities that became of Ymir’s definition.

[hristus-blog]

█⋮x x &—;    Petite fingers made their way to clasp behind the small of her back, a genuine gesture of open notice whilst waiting for the other to finish. Time was precious between them, a cherished moment between companions that rightly understood one another and beyond such a simplistic capsule of emotions. But Ymir meant well, she always did, especially when it came down to things that mattered -- the grit, grime, and hardships of their fellow companions, not just her, though the slight bit of favoritism nary went unnoticed.   She was glad to have someone like the brunette in her life, even if words could never spill appropriately from lips to suit just how much.

     Nose crinkled and mouth quirked before her head cocked to one side, flaxen tresses pooling against one tawny cloth covered shoulder. "--I haven't agreed to anything yet, only your idea but since you don't have one..." Bubbling laughter rumbled in the back of her throat and with a shake of her head a slight level of victory ebb in the smaller girl.  

     "I'll give you a little bit to come up with an idea otherwise," she clucked her tongue. "We both go back to doing our chores, okay?" Either we both get in trouble or neither of us do, that's my idea...

[hristus-blog]

xleeu 

█⋮x x &—;   "-- Ahhh! That's a big kitty!"

[hristus-blog]

[memeinthevoid]

Munday Symbols

❤ - Any tumblr senpais ❣ - An unpopular opinion I have ⋆ - A ship I have with my character ❧ - A ship I have with your character ✗ - A ship I can’t stand ☒ - A fact about the mun ☑ - A fact about the character ✾ - Why I chose my character ◎ - Relationship status ❂ - Post a picture of myself ☄ - My opinion of you

[warriorinarmor-archive-blog]

"You’re too nice. Fine at least let me help ya finishing up your chores."

[hristus-blog]

█⋮x x &—;   "Only if you want, I don't want to be a burden. So, ah, thank you so much!" Dimples press upon porcelain visage, furthering the charm of a simple smile as she murmurs a gentle semblance of thanks before casting a look beyond the large blond's body. "-- Do you mind helping me carry those pails? They need to go by the troughs." 

[aeliquam-deactivated20140722]

The sincerity in the porcelain framed one’s tone caused a prompting of crimson to stain her freckled cheeks, causing a change in her frigid demeanor. "All you do all day revolves around chores. Why not do something else for a change." She persisted, laziness, still, tainting every movement.

[hristus-blog]

█⋮x x &—;    An inkling of curiosity struck in the slipping moment between them, if only for the wonder of what else could possibly be at her hand. Still, a slight nag of notable responsibility and propriety hounded on her quickly, a nip and gnaw of personal intrigue. All the same, coral tiers quirked up at the freckled one, a soft beam of delicate expression before lithe shoulders take on a shrug. "--Why don't you do something else for a change? Like your chores," came a teasing purr before sigh. "Mhm, I'll hear you out though. What's on your mind?"

[warriorinarmor-archive-blog]

"How about this…just blame it on me. I don’t care if he yells at me. Not much he can do but kick me in the shins."

[hristus-blog]

█⋮x x &—;   "I care if he yells at you. You're a hard worker and don't deserve to clean up after my own mistake. I need to take responsibility and this is the only way... Mhm! Now, just to figure where I left off."