"Happy Birthday. I bought you gormet cupcakes."
“...” !!! yesss.
“You’re my favorite.”
His favorite what, exactly? Who knows, but you’re it.
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"Happy Birthday. I bought you gormet cupcakes."
“...” !!! yesss.
“You’re my favorite.”
His favorite what, exactly? Who knows, but you’re it.
I’m gone for one day, Skye. One day and you want to become Hitler.
@welcometocabin7
"People care about you, too, you know." In which 'people' is her (To SG? They haven't talked in a long time)
“I know,” he replied softly.
Run, leap, land. Arms wrap around his neck like she wants a piggy back ride. Her "Hey," is as casual if she'd walked up beside him like a normal person.
Aaand... cue the wobble. Not because he’s lost his balance, but because this is just so damn unexpected. Now, on a related note. It’s never a good idea to sneak up on a demigod, let alone pounce on one. Hence why he’s about to throw the being on his back. However, her greeting is somewhat timely and gives him pause.
“Oh, hey. I guess you can stay there.”
(Relationship kiss symbol)
Arm: Affection/Adoration Throat: Desire Lips: Love
It had been a long day. Ronnie leaned her forehead against Ryan’s shoulder with a sigh, she had a headache and it was more for comfort than any actual help to the pain. She tilted her chin toward his arm and planted a kiss where her lips fell.
She smirked, one arm hooked around his neck and leaned her head up, pressing her lips to his Adam’s apple.
Ronnie smiled, cupped his face in her hands and leaned in to peck his lips.
Ryan grinned as he watched Ronnie from a distance, hidden in the tree line. With a snicker he shifted into a 700 pound Siberian tiger, and silently stalking towards her until he was directly behind her. As a low growl rumbled from his chest, he headbutted her playfully before yawning and rolling onto his side.
Ronnie tried to ignore the hairs standing up on the back of her neck. Her animal insticts tended to make her jumpy around larger shifts than hers, even in human form. An apex preadator, the fox was not. Her human ears were duller than her fox ones and it wasn’t until a deep growl sounded behind her that she noticed anything. She shrunk a foot and a half, hands and feet starting to turn to paws and her face starting to elongate into a snout in momentary panic at the unexpected contact as she whirled around. Huge teeth and tongue greeted and then the rest of the massive tiger came into view, flomping onto the ground.
“Ryan! Don’t do that!” she growled in a whining aggrivation and focused on returning to full human form before huffing at her boyfriend’s animal form and dropping down beside him to scratch the top of his head and pet his ears.
She taps the back of her neck slowly a few times before she speaks, quietly. “Why do you want to be with me?” Her expression tells that she expects a serious answer.
professorkeiraseptimissnape
Ronnie would be absolutely vicious if she didn't have a moderately strong moral compass.