#carter griffith

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Scott/Scarlett: They get a bit more flustered than usual. Tripping over their words, not being able to meet your eyes, wringing their hands. They’ll sort of look uncomfortable but there’s no where else they’d rather be.

Carter: Their teasing will have a much softer edge. As they want to show you that while, yes, they’re still going to tease the hell out of you, you’re special all the same.

Edward/Elizabeth: They start absentmindedly searching for you in a crowded room. Their faces lighting up with a heartwarming smile the moment they do. They’d also start making things for you (as they have a tendency in doing so).

Victor/Victoria: They’ll try to unsuccessfully ask you out multiple times. Though they’re not suave in the slightest (at least compared to their usual level). They’ll also avoid you more often than not as they want to get their head around the new feelings you evoke in them.

Scott/Scarlett: Crouching next to the bed, they gently touch your arm. Watching, with a warm smile on their face, as your eyes blearily blink open. “Bunny,” they whisper. “I’ve missed you. Do you think I can take the place of my pillow?”

Carter: Shucking off their jacket, Carter silently moves to their side of the bed. Their brow furrowing when they notice that their pillow was gone. Hazel eyes shifting to your slumbering form with the pristine white object clutched in your arms. A small, clearly fond, smile appearing on their lips as they settle in beside you. They’ll let their pillow be your hostage for just a bit longer.

Edward/Elizabeth: Undoing their tie as they went, E shifts their gaze to your slumbering form. An immediate weight being lifted from their chest at being near you once more. Something that only doubles when they notice their favorite sweatshirt clutched in your arms. Moving to your side, they gently stroke your cheek. “I’ll be with you soon, darling.”

Victor/Victoria: “I hate training.” Their voice was dropped to a low mutter as V didn’t want to accidentally wake the sleeping occupants of the house. Though they knew that Nala was awake by the faint clattering of nails against hardwood. Finally catching sight of you, one of their shirts clutched to your chest, a warm smile appears. They were finally home.

Scott/Scarlett: “What’re you wearing, bunny?” They ask with a warm smile gracing their lips. A gentleness exuding from them as they pluck at the hem of your stolen sweater. “I think this is the thing that I’ve been looking for. Something that you told me you hadn’t seen. You’re lucky I was able to find a suitable replacement and that you look adorable.”

Carter: “Hey!” They call with a petulant frown in place as they finally notice the sweatpants that you were wearing. The hand stitched design giving away that it was stolen property. “I’ve been looking for that! Don’t think I won’t resort to pantsing you to get it back.”

Edward/Elizabeth: “Well don’t you look cozy.” The lilted accent allows the soft coo to grow that much softer as they gently tug your hood closer to your face. Warm blue eyes sparkling with well hidden amusement as they gently bop your nose. “You look absolutely lovely, darling. Much better than I do whenever I wear it.”

Victor/Victoria: “If you wanted to wear my clothes you could have just asked.” The grin on their face belies the sullen tone that intertwines with the statement. Green eyes sparkling with humor as they tug at the hem of your shirt. “And, as a loyal servant to my job, I think I need to take you in for questioning. To make sure that there isn’t anything else you’ve stolen.”

Scott/Scarlett: A slight flush works its way across their cheeks and down their neck. Though their clear embarrassment doesn’t stop the delighted grin from lighting up their face. “Was I talking for too long again?” Rubbing the back of their neck, they let loose a soft chuckle. “If that’s my consequence then I need to start thinking of longer stories.”

Carter: When you pull away you’re met with Carter’s over exaggerated pout. Hazel eyes sparkling with mirth as they interlace their fingers with your own. “Why’d you stop? It was just starting to get good.”

Edward/Elizabeth: Before you can pull completely away you’re caught in a deceptively strong hold. Darkening blue eyes observing your face for any minute sign that you didn’t want this. When they didn’t find any they lean back in; they’re breath ghosting across your lips. “Oh, baby, you have no idea what you just started.”

Victor/Victoria: A lopsided grin appears on their lips when the kiss finally ends. Joyful cheerfulness etched across their face as a light laugh escapes. “If I knew my horrible work day story was going to end with that I would have sped things along.”

Scott/Scarlett: Smiling softy, they lower their head to gently press a kiss to your lips. Adoration sparkling in their eyes as they bop your nose with the tip of their index finger. “Why didn’t you just ask me to bend down?” They roll their eyes with exasperated warmth. “Still the stubborn one, I see.”

Carter: “Look at you!” Carter coos with a wide grin spreading across their lips. Amusement etching itself across their face as a snort escapes them. “Would you like me to bend over? Or would you like me to pick you up?”

Edward/Elizabeth: “I would think that you’d remember to bring a box, darling,” they tease with a light smile quirking their lips. “As that was a necessity whenever we did our kissing scenes. Would you like me to bend down?”

Victor/Victoria: “What do you want?” They ask as they observed your petulant frown. Confusion clearly showcasing itself within their expression. It only dawns on them what you want when you rise to your tip toes again. A small, almost relieved, laugh escaping them as they quickly swoop down to kiss you. “Good. I thought something was actually wrong.”

Scott/Scarlett: They’d take a step away and let the fan have their moment alone with you. There wouldn’t be a need for them to stay close. Seeing the bracelet would cause a large smile to appear on their face. Wholesome moments are something they absolutely adore. And they’re glad the person had someone to look up to during such a difficult time.

Carter: Would find it cutely amusing. They’d be near the MC but wouldn’t try to interfere with the fan interaction. Especially when the fan looks so happy to be speaking with the MC. Hearing that the MC helped them? It would absolutely warm their heart. They’d probably add in a few teasing quips, towards the MC, at the end of the encounter.

Edward/Elizabeth: Has had these interactions before and would immediately move away to give the fan and the MC some privacy. Probably going to the next store that caught their eye, after sending the MC a text telling you where they were, and happily browse while the MC speaks to their fan. Smiling gently when they notice the new bracelet on your wrist.

Victor/Victoria: Has definitely interacted with fans that have gone through things like that before. So they’d be completely understanding of their want to interact with the MC. Simply stepping away, more than likely looking for food, as they let the MC have their interaction. To find them you’d need to just go where the food is.

Scott/Scarlett: Clearing their throat, S steps back with a small flush working its way across their face. Blue eyes shifting down to the beautiful dress that you were now in. “You look lovely.” Rubbing the back of their neck they offer another small smile. “Even more so than I remember.”

Carter: “You trying to start something?” The question, that is supposed to be filled with light teasing, comes out with an undertone of heaviness that belies that jolly facade. “Because, if you are, I don’t think it’s something that will allow you to be on time for your little event.”

Edward/Elizabeth: “Darling?” They question with the slightest furrowing of their brow. Worry briefly flashing through their eyes before it’s smothered by their mask. Even though you could still detect the slight traces of it by the way their accent thickens ever-so-slightly. “Is everything okay? Is the dress too tight? I can get a tailor over here to fix something if you need it.”

Victor/Victoria: Grunting, V steps back with only a slight glance down. Their cheeks beating up slightly at the image standing before them but they turn away. “You look—” They trail off as they try to find their words. Hoping that their complete inability to do wasn’t too obvious. “Nice. Yeah. You look nice.”

Scott/Scarlett: “We’re pregnant?” The question was asked with the smallest amount of wavering in their voice. As if they couldn’t quite comprehend that the news you had just shared was true. That they were going to be a parent after so long of waiting; of hoping. A large smile appearing on their lips as they lock eyes with you once more. “We’re pregnant!”

Carter: “We have a what now?” Carter asks, some water escaping their mouth, as they splutter out the question. Shock etched across their features as they process the news. The expression soon morphing to one of pure elation. “It’s about damned time that little muffin appeared. I was starting to get worried.”

Edward/Elizabeth: Dropping to their knees, without an ounce of hesitation, they gently cup your sides. Their fingers gently caressing the clothed skin as they look up at you. Their blue eyes sparkling with unshed tears as a watery smile pulls at their lips. Pressing their forehead, as softly as they can, against your abdomen they let a happy laugh escape them. “Hi baby.”

Victor/Victoria: “We are!?” The shout is strangled as they appear at your side. Green eyes widened due to their worry as they gently touch your face. An uncharacteristic hesitance showcasing itself within their movements as they shift closer to you. “Do you need anything? How far along are you? Did my lunch make you nauseous? I won’t make it anymore if it did.”