#o:donovan

[darkwinterwinds]

@aquariusthreads

Elitza smiled and looked over at Donovan, seeing the bruise forming on his cheekbone from his fight. She’d gone to support him, feeling out of place among the hoodies and jeans in her dress and pea coat.. But he always seemed to look good in his hoodie, hands in the pockets as they walked. She held his arm as they walked to a hole-in-the-wall ramen place Donovan suggested. Sitting next to one another, shoved in a corner in the surprisingly busy joint, Elly liked the closeness. Her hand rubbed his arm gently as she leaned in close to speak softly in his ear. “Thank you for taking me out tonight. I really enjoyed it.”

[darkwinterwinds]

Zip Me

Leave an “Zip Me” in my ask, and I’ll write a drabble about one character dressing another, or the other way around.

“You’ll be fine. I promise. I’ll be right there beside you, the whole time. I’ll even hold your hand if you want me to.” Elly couldn’t help but fuss over his bow tie. He looked so awkward in a tuxedo, but there was still a large part of her that found it devilishly handsome. “For the record,” she began, fixing his sleeves and fastening cuffs for him, “I much prefer you in the hoodie and jeans. I think you wear it better. And I love being with you when you’re most comfortable. But thank you, for putting on this silly penguin suit and going to my brother’s wedding with me.” 

Elly kissed his cheek and left him to finish dressing herself, but she felt his hands on her back as he expertly tightened the corset, something she knew he’d learned from protecting her sister. She tried to not think about that part, but she liked feeling his touch as her dress moved snugly into place. As she turned, she smiled up at him. “You’re a handsome devil, Donovan Eames. Always going to get me in trouble.”