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/ excuse me /! * with a gasp her hand presses against her chest feigning hurt, eyes glancing quickly to the side * no one takes christmas or gift giving more seriously than me, i just thought that you could use a little push but– you’re probably right. giving her a gift in / private / is so much more romantic. speaking of– how do you feel about mistletoe?

@innergemini   ♊︎   lizzie!  [ the brunette startles, clutching her chest in surprise for a second before turning to give her twin sister a disapproving look ]  you rigged secret santa? is christmas no longer sacred to you?  [ with a sigh she crossed her arms over her chest. her eyes rolled fondly as lizzie mouthed a cheerful scream ]  i was getting hope a present regardless, liz. you did not need to conspire and rig secret santa for that. 

      —     hope sighed realizing that maybe she should have been a little more kind .  though ,    the holidays were never that great for her .   while that is not an excuse ,    it was the reason why she acted so uptight during the season .     looking away ,   she thought for a moment on what to say next ,     ‘     i didn’t mean it like that — i just . . .   ’    after a brief pause she sighed .   ‘    i’m sorry .    i think it looks great  ,   i just never prepare myself to see all the decorations .    ’    the tribrid explained .      

**corners of her mouth 

@cosmicalmistake   ♊︎   [ the corners immediately curled downwards into a pout at hope’s comment on her decorating. the brunette dropped her arms, which she had spread out while yelling a ‘tada!’, back to her side ]  you don’t like it?  [ she asked, her voice small and tone defeated. currently, she felt beyond silly for her efforts. she had spent the entire afternoon decorating, even going as far as digging decorations from the boarding school basement ]  i thought.. nevermind.

( .. ) :     quite  late,   but  please  darlin’  ..  I’ll  take   anything   w   amusement. 

\     now ,     gimmie it all . angst , fluff  

hope groaned as she tried to go back to reading her spell book.   rubbing her temple she looked away .   ‘     the last time we went ,   we came home with a fish ,     ’ she pointed to the fish bowl that was still in the twin’s room , that was surprisingly still alive ,  ‘   as well as a lecture from  father .   that look will not work on me anymore .    ’   the tribrid grumbled as she shook her head, leaning back on the bed so she didn’t have to see that oh so convincing pout .   

@cosmicalmistake   › ♡   please?   [  the  siphoner  continued  to  ask,  her  brown  eyes  widened  to  achieve  a  puppy  dog  look  and  her  lips  curled  into  a  pout  ]   all  i’m  asking  is  that  we  go  to  the  mystic  falls  fair!  nothing  more,  i  promise. 

**   soft  fluffy  sisterly  bonding  i’ll  sob

;  father / daughter things  (: 

\     curious + fluffy 

*    josieee < 33

/ yes