𓏲ּ♡

    oh!  giran,   that's  very  sweet  of  you.    thank  you  very  much,   you didn't  have  to  go  through  the   trouble.   just  hearing  you  wish  me  a  lovely birthday  would've  been  enough.
            
                          ּ♡            ,     @kondakus 

                 ּ♡    @H0WLZR 
            
                [  soft  smile  tugs  on  her  lips,    though  a  surprise  runs  through  her  at  his  words.   had  he  gotten  so  comfortable  with  already?   that  was  a  good  thing  so  she  wasn't  disappointed.  had  her  actions  come  off  motherly?   perhaps  he'd  been  missing  that  in  his  life.    rumi  had  found  him,  unparented.   rough. for  wear  as  well,   but  not  afraid.    wary more  like  it.    female  moves  over  to  him  and  kneels  in  front  of  the child,   ]   honey,  it's  fine,   really,  don't  be  sorry.    what ever  you  feel  comfortable  with  addressing  me  by,    you're  free  to  call  me  so.

why am i not surprised  ..    no marbles around him, sako needs those  </3

then i'll get to rumi responses teehee 

♡    waiting....    waitingggg...   waitingggg...   waitinggg...    </3

*reminder 

          ּ♡    @kondakus
                      no rush!!   you're such a sweetheart for saying that, warms my heart,   it's so simple but just enough to make me smile.  ( i love my ocs so much )

＊     HAPPY  BDAY  RUMIIII  i’ll  get  to  everything  i  owe  you  soon  ..  plus  some  birthday  spam  for  her  perchance  

*MOTHER BIRTHDAY YAYY

  *kicking my feet already,  rumi shall have a son...    or     two.   

ּ♡   yeah this is my angst thread. that seems to be all I'm making these days..  crimbles into a neat pile

ּ♡  this is probably what helps keep my muse going honestly. that and while im struggling for starter ideas for juni this appeals to that pain :happy:

ּ♡  the way im picturing the whole song as an amv w them in it sigh, wishing i could draw or animate people... or anything at all :cry:

   it  doesn't  much  matter  to  me  what  you're  wearing,  i'm  not  strictly  here  for  your  outfits.  [  a  light  sigh  escapes  her,  though it's  not  of  distress  there's  amusement  laced  in  the  action,  ]   maroon  suits  you  though.   and blacks of course.  there  is  a  way  to  make  nuetrals  work  without  them  seeming  bland  as  well,  you  just  have  to pair  it  with  the  right  type  of  attire.   and  i  know  you  have  a  sense  of  style,    you've  chosen  very  well  for  yourself  thus  far.   [  there's  a  deep  affection 
             within  those  words,  which  always there  was,  for  him  only.  ]
            
                      LOVING,              @compressions  ♡

                   clothes are neither here nor there ...   i would rather you prefer how they look.   i would just pick some neutrals and call it a day,   which isn't all that fun at the end of the day.  

         they say the people make the clothes.  and i care for your opinion, so if you don't like it then we aren't going to have you wear it.  [  the blonde promptly places on hand on her face and the other props it up. her expression clearly one of thought.  ]  
            
                         LOVING,           @compressions. ּ♡

     [  a  hum  of  thought,  before  an  answer,   ]   any  one  of  those  sounds  nice..  [  affection  laced  in  tired  gaze  for  him,  he  was  so  sweet  to  her  even  though  she  was  capable  of  doing  so  herself,  he'd  never  hesitate  to  offer.   ]   just  give  me  a  moment  to  organize  and tidy  everything  up.    [  light  brown  irises  flicker  over  papers,   mind  tempted  to  continue  but  seemingly  set  on  appeasing  her   lover  and  steering  clear  of  harming  her  health.   ]
            
            
                           LOVING,           @compressions  ּ♡

                      (   despite her adorable demeanor,   he has to hold firm on this decision.   normally he wouldn't try to pry on her productivity but ..   better to make sure she was in top condition than wearing herself out.  )          great.   i'll make tea.   and perhaps draw a bath or prepare the bed ..  just let me know what you'd like to do,    alright?

     [  a more child–like expression breaks through in her moments of tire. a frown,  more so pout,  tugs at her lips and she fiddles with the pen she held in her hands,  ]  i wasn't finished though..   [  though a sigh escapes her,  she didn't wish to worry him ever.  rumi would do anything to be cause of his happiness not heart ache.  ]  alright,  only because you suggested it.  [ if it were anyone else, she'd have brushed it off. she loved the man, that much and way more. eternally. ]
            
                           LOVING,         @compressions  ּ♡