#short oops

[conrxde]

Closed//donjohnthebastard

donjohnthebastard There was a child wailing in Conrade's ear. She honestly wasn't sure what to do- she had never had any sort of experience with children before Ezra, and honestly, she wasn't sure she enjoyed it. She didn't have any siblings, and the children she looked after were only ever a few years younger than her. She rubbed her temples and looked at the toddler, staring her down. "Stop crying," she said firmly, brow furrowing frustratedly.

[sweetxsensations-blog]

⊰☼⊱—"Oh ah--Sir?" The blonde gently patted the man on the shoulder, before offering him a pack of cigerettes, "You dropped this."

[noahmutou]

Noah spun her around in a hug once. “A little angel of a boy!—I don’t know what Vic did, but i-i-it just finally connected—i-it all connected that Kouta wasn’t real, that he couldn’t hurt me at all, just—”

It seemed he was too happy to even explain properly.

He spun her around again, only to lift her up in his arms and smile broadly. “Sweet tea I am back and better than EVER—!”

[shelly-rp]

Shelly took in his words, tears welling up in her eyes as she hugged him even tighter. “I-I’m so glad!”

She clutched the fabric of his shirt, pressing a kiss against Noah’s mouth before another on his cheek. “Victor never ceases to amaze me.”

[noahmutou]

Shelly's Blog and Things~: noahmutou: shelly-rp: Shelly felt herself gradually drift away from...

Noah nuzzled a few kisses into her neck, then sat down in one of the kitchen-counter seats with her on his lap.

"Same here..." He laid his forehead against hers again, giving a small, relaxed exhale. "God......I haven't felt this good in so long..."

He smiled broadly to her. "...and--now that my emotions can't be used against me..."

The slight country-accent came back into his tone and he smirked. "...I have been craving some sweet tea..."

[shelly-rp]

Shelly laughed lightly, pecking a small kiss to Noah's nose. "Don't exhaust yourself, Noah."

[finn-s-gap-blog]

Groceries || Jack & Chrissy

Jack got up from his bed and walked over to his mirror on the wall. He fixed his hair quick and turned to his closet. Picking his clothes he thought about Chrissy. Jack thought she was beautiful and he was pretty happy he might be making a friend. He headed out of his room and down the hall to meet Chrissy at the front door.