#ch: kidd

[dxsole]

HAVE A MERRY LITTLE CHRISTMAS | @miidnighters

There's cheerful music playing over the radio and a tree has been brought indoors. Kidd has always liked trees and often thought they should be inside more, so this seems right up his alley.

What is not up his alley, is all the glittery stuff. He likes it as well, Kidd becoming enthralled by all the blinking lights and shiny tinsel and reflective ornaments, but he hasn't quite gotten the grasp of the meaning of it all.

He's been sat on the floor for forty minutes, staring into a snow globe, for example.

"Rion," He finally starts, head slowly rolling up. "who is the man in red?"

[rosiesriiveters]

I keep thinking about the scene where a couple of airmen are talking and say that Rosie must be lucky to survived as long as he has only for Jack to be like - show Robert Rosenthal the respect he deserves 😤 best pilot to EVER fly a B-17 😤 you just have a skill issue 🤚 be better! You will never be HIM ✌️

[dxsole]

NAUGHTY OR NICE LIST | Kidd

"Nice." He has hit less people this year. Kidd is taking this as a good progress.

TAGGED: @rennisaturate // they're the goodies!!!! TAGGING: @hangtenn, @id1eyouth, @troublesomecousin, @miidnighters, @bruisedconscience, @vitalphenomena and anyone else who wants to do it~!

[dxsole]

SANTA CLAUS IS COMIN' TO TOWN | @vitalphenomena

There was a lot to learn about all this holiday stuff. Kidd did enjoy learning, but it seemed like there was always one more custom to learn almost every day—like now, standing in a rather long line in order to...Beck had explained three times already but Kidd was still a little lost with the details.

Photo is...like a memory. One you can hold. And Santa was, like, the main guy of this holiday thing. Very important.

"Can he be trusted?" Kidd asks seriously, hearing the far off cry of a toddler screaming ahead of them. "Some of them are crying." He just wants to know what he's getting into here.

[dxsole]

"Teen Wolf is starting."

[dxsole]

HE'S NOT REALLY SURE WHAT HAPPENED // @idontkillorphans

Kidd had hoped he could have gotten some food first, but Sleipnir seemed to be more concerned about the...well, he's not sure what is actually.

Kidd obediently sits, looking around idly, still searching for food.

Jacket? Kidd stares at him briefly before deducing as best he could that he means the thing (hoodie) he had on. Kidd, not seeing a downside, especially as it now had a hole in it. Hoodie is shrugged off leaving him in the t-shirt he found a few days ago, one size too big with some reference to a fishing event from 17 years ago.

The sting doesn't penetrate. Kidd doesn't flinch, just continues to look around, silently assessing. "I fell." He did. "Uh, dunno where. But then I get up and there was," Chin nods towards the gash and the blood. "Dunno why—what is it?"

[rosiesriiveters]

everyday he’s trying to resist the urge to just start biting people

[dxsole]

“...You...are some kind of fucking...du...dumbass.”