/ there are TEARS !! darn uni for getting in the way of fluff but they're so cute 🥺 and now they're engaged, weeeeeeeee!!

where is her fianceé? oh, how she still hasn't gotten used to saying that . . it makes her giddy.

overjoyed laughter tumbled from her lips as she, half reluctantly, pulled back. holding her hand out so that ellie could put the ring on her finger. “ sorry, sorry, i'm just so happy.. ” she gushed.

what's gonna be so bad about the next part? that's supposed to be the easy bit, right . . ?

slightly anxious pacing, looking towards Ellie Williams. “ you were right, weddings– even apocalyptic ones– are stressful. can we just . . stay engaged? ” she giggled nervously.

Curls up beside Ellie Williams. She’s exhausted and hoping for cuddles.

With the winter months settling in to Jackson it seems she’s caught a cold. She’ll be wrapped up in bed for the rest of the day, proceed with caution.

A groan came from the pile of blankets where Dina was laid under, slowly peering over at Ellie. “I’m okay, El. Don’t come any closer. I don’t want you getting sick too..” her voice was unusually low and gravelly, a cough following.

attempting to sneak up on Ellie Williams ..!

Dina left a note, in the hope it might panic her a little less. She’s almost finished up and daylight has barely broken, just one more place to hit up before making her way home..

“Hey, Ellie, Ellie Williams! Wait up.”

her and a couple other of the jackson kids are thinking of sneaking out.. does the reader want to join them?

/ gonna make some dina gifs at some point because pookie has like, none :(

/ new layout coming soonish!

What were her plans? Dina could hold back and wait for Ellie? She doesn't want to intrude..

Oh— so she's got a rebel on her hands? Cute. Dina's wearing a large grin as an arm is slung around the others' shoulders, gently pulling her along. “I'm glad you're coming, by the way.”

“Well, now that the snows settled we were thinking of heading up the mountains a little to go sledding? We'll probably set up a campfire, you should bring your guitar. You still owe me a song.” Dina's brow quirked expectantly, bumping Ellie's hip with her own.

an uneasy sigh, staring at the lone guitar case in the corner. the farmhouse feels so empty now..