moontwin: 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 (💠 13)
𝘊𝘭𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘢 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘐𝘐 ([personal profile] moontwin) wrote in [community profile] helloeverybunny2020-12-27 12:11 am
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watcheronthewalls: (Default)

my new job is with a company that's got great benefits, so yeah, v lucky!

[personal profile] watcheronthewalls 2020-12-28 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Fine.

4... 5... 6... 7-8-9-10!
forceshadowed: (⚜️ 40)

i'd take the week off but i'll be coming back to a fire in january so lolol

[personal profile] forceshadowed 2020-12-28 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
Cheat. [ But she's amused more than anything. ] Fine, open the door.

[ And she's behind it, wrapped in a cozy fur blanket... and not much else. ]
watcheronthewalls: (Default)

y i k e s that's always the worst, so not taking it is a Good Idea

[personal profile] watcheronthewalls 2020-12-28 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She can probably hear the laughter when he glances at her message, loud as it is, though he's only merely chuckling when he finally does open the door. For a second, all he does is blink, surprised at what she's wearing, and then his dark eyes are sparkling with wickedness and his grin is decidedly wolfish as he reaches for her hand after leaning into give her a brief kiss. ]

Looks like drunkenness isn't the only thing that'll happen at twilight today. [ Once she's inside, Jon closes the door behind her. The large, spacious windows give them a fine view of how the sun hangs low, almost drooping, in the forest that spreads out beyond Winterfell. He's already pouring them both goblets of some fine summerwine, potent in all it's sweetness, and then turns to offer her one. ] Would you believe it if I said I missed you, Jane?
forceshadowed: (💥 17)

waltzes in late with starbucks because w o w january was totally on fire

[personal profile] forceshadowed 2021-02-04 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She loves that sparkle of mischief in his dark eyes and she answers his wolfish grin with a mirroring one, glad to see that he's liking her surprise so far. So of course she doesn't fight him when he tugs her inside — nor does she fight how the blanket doesn't actually stay around her, letting it fall to the floor when he turns to pour them some wine. ]

Oops. [ Her tone says she's absolutely not sorry. ] I don't think I can wait for twilight, not when I miss you so, love.