#connie;

[pochi-le]

𝐵𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒’𝑠 𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑙𝑓 | ᴀᴋᴀ ᴅᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴɴɪᴇ sᴘʀɪɴɢᴇʀ, ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴀᴜ

[animarosa]

A beautiful commission by @cinnamart of my Fantastic Beasts and Where To Find Them medi-witch OC, Connie Huang <3 

(Connie is part of this fic, a Graves/OC fic)

[gunslingerally-blog]

Continuation from here @starmarkednormal

The woman’s eyes quickly scanned over the brands of guns the other woman gestured to, hearing that the one gun was slightly less expensive, the woman quickly took interest. “How friendly are we talking? It’s not like you people around here are friendly.. or so I’ve noticed.” Since arriving in the city, she had noticed that she wasn’t in paradise.

Amber did what she could to now gawk at the woman... she was defiantly stunning, bright, and had an incredibly friendly and kind attitude and appearance. Unlike the others she had ran into before... 

“Nah, don’t worry about it. I’ll take your custom Kember. How much you want for it?” She opted to not haggle with the woman, hell she probably needed extra cash anyways. “And I’ll take the rest of the ammo you have for it while you’re at it.” She reached into her pant pocket and grasped at the wad of bills she had accumulated from missions and assignments and began to ount out the amount. 

“You by chance know of any cheap places ‘round here? I’ll be here a while.”