@mxlachiiite liked for a starter.
“malachite.”
her tone started off stern, tired dark eyes watching her adult, probably should be acting like it daughter with an impatient gaze before she sighed heavily and that expression melted into a warmer, more tired than anything one. she had a weakness for her baby, and it wasn’t going to go away any time soon.
“that’s for me to work out and you to not worry about, okay?”










