#xreiss

[bloodstainedhandsbertl-blog]

"You lied to me!"

"I-I know I lied. And I'm sorry for that. I-I don't expect you to forgive me though, Christa..."

[capitifaecem]

*pats Connie's head*

             [glares at disapprovingly]

"I ain't a puppy, Chris."

[nurdenweisungenfolgend]

"Penny for your thoughts"

"I wish she was a little taller, it’s so obvious when I try to smell her hair.."

[warriorinarmor-archive-blog]

"Penny for-- uh, what was it again? Penny for the thoughts?"

Wonder if Christa has a difficult time getting on and off her horse. Well, I'll always be happy to help her if she ever needs it.

[askarthurgabriel]

G'night. Like if I owe

I tagged everyone, just for my sake. But feel free to like, its always appreciated and welcomed.

[artusarlert-blog]

"I trust you"

She blinked at the sudden statement, then offered the shorter blonde and warm smile.

"I trust you as well, Christa, I'm gland you trust me. People can't work together without trust." She softly spoke. She had always assumed the girl trusted her, but the vocal confirmation made her feel better about it.

[shinymetalwings]

Three have reported in

asksweetiechrista

kyojinslayermikasa

xreiss

 Two blondes and a raven haired girl. Pretty sure that's all I need to start a corner store business. 

[sapiensangelus]

[gently slips a flower behind ear]

  Sensitive nerves pricked at the sensation unannounced. A stem— unfledged, pliable, peppered in traces of the lush outer grounds of their stone housing — had been fitted atop the shell of his ear.

  Comment stalled on his tongue — any indication of present thought further than the uncertain smile claiming his lips might result in deterring her unrequested affection, and friends were hard enough to come by as it was.

  Tapered digits met the grin of a periwinkle blossom. He had witnessed the violet vein some distance from his window’s view — Did she really walk so far?

"For me?" Fair brows twitched, bowed upward, "The gesture is flattering, and the flower itself is lovely, but wouldn’t you rather hold onto it? You could keep it in a vase, press it — —"

          Don’t mention your pressed flower collection. Don’t.