Curls up with her rabbit. The 16 year old girl has turned 9 again.

Is so down for that. Nods with the brightest grin. x.com/PileusDemens/s…

She sat and shuffled in her seat as she thought. "Can we make a cake?" x.com/PileusDemens/s…

"Not chocolate. Everyone makes chocolate cake.." x.com/PileusDemens/s…

//-She/Her - Libra - Slytherin - Crust first so the rest can cool down (I like having a mouth) - Asexual Tagging whoever wants to do it. x.com/HatWithMagic/s…

Grace twisted in her bed again, fingers clinging to the pillow that should have been under her sleeping head. ".... N-no... Anything b-but that... P-please..."

Sets these where ᴮᴿᴵᵛᴵᴱᴸ can find them. [Merry Christmas. I don't know when we'll next meet, so I'll leave them here. Grace. X]

Sets these on ☆ Jᴇғғᴇʀsᴏɴ ☆'s bedside table. [In case we aren't together for Christmas... Grace. X] A music box to play their song, a ring because it's pretty, and a compass around his neck so the y can always find their way back to each other.

Curls up in Maxen {Max} Hatter (RP)'s bed.

"........" "I'm a brat?" Sniffles.

Sniffles. "Promise?"

Her arms wrapped around his waist, face buried into his chest.

She chuckles softly, wiping her eyes. "That's what happens, Papa.."

"Guess I got the good bits from you, Papa." She tilted her head up to look at him, the hand on her head a comfort, even after all these years.

Eats her way through the cookie jar.

"..."

Gasp. "Adorable!"

Packs all her stuff, kisses ᴮᴿᴵᵛᴵᴱᴸ on the cheek before she leaves. ☆ Jᴇғғᴇʀsᴏɴ ☆ won't even realise she's gone.

//About to give up here....

Curls up on @HatWithMagic's side of the bed.