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[thoughpoppiesblow]

if you’re still doing these, 🌲🌄 please? hope you have a good evening!

HI KENNA ILYSM 💙💙 sorry this took so long!

[libramooon]

could i get a ship if you arnt too busy please? i’m 5’4 with long brown hair, green eyes, and glasses. i’m very quiet but once you get me to open up, i won’t stop talking! i love reading, writing, tea and painting my nails. i’m a glass half empty kind of person (though i’m trying to change that!) thank you 💕

Hello! You and I sound very similar personality and interest wise, wow 😂

I ship you with...

Babe Heffron!

You and Babe were both replacements for Easy Company when you first met.

You were very quiet with the guys. You felt very out of place, and it made you nervous. You knew many of the men had been together since Camp Toccoa. Entering as a newbie AND a woman, you dreaded the worst.

Out of all these new guys in your group, you stuck out to Babe. I mean, yeah, you were the only girl out of all these guys. But you were also very quiet, always watching from the background, with a shy smile. That smile spread butterflies to the Philly boy’s tummy.

He approached you while you were sitting at a table in Aldbourne, reading a book you brought from home. You smirked to yourself as you listened to Smokey recite his ‘Night of the Bayonet’ poem to the guys. You glanced up to see the red-headed private staring down at you with a grin on his face.

“Ma’am, is it okay if I sit here with you?”

You warmed up to Babe quickly. Babe essentially took you under his wing, later that night introducing you to Guarnere, Luz, Muck, everyone. You quickly turned from the quiet replacement to a laughing chatterbox by the end of the night.

You and Babe were by far the favorite replacements. No one messed with you guys, cause if they did, they’d get a fist full of Guarnere to the face.

Your relationship grew slowly. You two were constantly together, talking about back home, what you used to do for fun, your families. Every now and then, Babe would surprise you with a flower he picked on the side of the road, little things just to see you smile. You were the prettiest girl he had ever seen. 

Eventually your usual chats turned into awkward flirting - “you look really pretty today. I like your outfit.” “Edward, I’m wearing the same thing as you.” 

Your hands would always brush up against each other as you walked. Which then eventually evolved into Babe holding yours. 

You both knew it was silly to start a relationship during a war of all things, but you two were in it for the long haul. Babe wrote back home to his folks about you, how you were the one, how excited he was for you to meet them. All he wanted was to get you home safely. 

You wrote a lot in Bastogne to take your mind of the freezing temperatures. You avoided writing about the war, instead opting to write short stories from your own imagination. Sometimes you’d ask Babe for ideas, but you always let him be the first to read them. He loved your stories and wanted to show them off to everyone. It wasn’t unsual for Babe to take your notebook over to Muck, Penk, Malark, and Julian and read aloud your work with a proud smile. 

When you discovered that Babe was going to be apart of the patrol in  Haguenau, your heart sank. You hated to admit it, but you were a glass half empty kind of girl, always worrying about the worst case scenario. Babe knew this. As you stared at him with tear filled eyes, he held your hands in his and kissed you gently, promising you that he’d come back safely. When he returned later on, you ran out of the house and into his arms, hugging him tightly. 

Things were looking up for the both of you in Austria. Although the threat of jumping into Japan loomed over everyone’s head, you were trying to stay positive. And so was Babe. Speirs was starting to rub off on Babe just a little bit, because he managed to swipe nail polish and any books he could find for you. 

He’d sit and watch you paint your nails, occasionally scaring you to see if you’d mess up. You’d always shoot him a glare, threatening to paint his fingernails if he didn’t knock it off. 

After the war, Babe was quick to take you to Philadelphia to meet his family. Watching you sit in his parents’ kitchen at the table with his mother, drinking tea while flipping through photo albums, he remembered that day in Aldbourne when he talked to the quiet replacement sitting by herself. 

Watching you laugh as his mother told stories of baby Edward, he held on to the engagement ring hiding in his pants pocket. This was just the beginning of your new life together. 

[thoughpoppiesblow]

hiii! ☕️🌻🍑 for the asks?

Hi Kenna! Thanks for the ask and have a lovely day 💙

I only drink iced tea 😬 unsweetened though

Yellow! 💛💛 also sage green too

I did yoga this morning and I ate some pierogies earlier

Gentle Cottagecore Emoji Asks

[thoughpoppiesblow]

“the writer who always has to say everything in the most sophisticated and poetic ways” 🥺 for sure!

KENNA YOURE SO SWEET ILY 🥺💙

[thoughpoppiesblow]

hi! kenna for the name aesthetic please? 💖

[televisionboy]

🛳 if you have time please?

Kennaaaaaaaa :)

I ship you with.. Winters!

Richard Winters has a certain aura about him that makes everyone feel safe and secure, definitely channels that into your relationship. Not that he would EVER admit it because his cheeks would heat up to be twice the color of his hair, but he does think Andrew Skatsgård is hot 🧿👄🧿. Who can blame him? He loves you and makes sure you’re comfortable at all times because his mama didn’t raise no disrespect. He does, however, let you paint his nails to match his hair and he considers it “the moment he knew he was in love” you don’t know if he was talking about you or his nails

[televisionboy]

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everyone shut up, I’m in LOVE with @ourmiraclealigner

[televisionboy]

😥😦

😥 - I am very intimidated by you. I wish it wasn’t that way, because you seem cool.

😦 - I feel really insecure when I want to reach out to you.

I’m kinda sobbing rn because I don’t want to ever come across as that intimidating to people, I swear I’m so weird and all I want to do is rant about these dirty war bois with people who love them too 😭❤️