#chrollia

coffee & art museum date. mini brown purse and brown belt with closed toed tortoise shell pumps. early date, probably. maybe the first time we hold hold hands….. is it in the byzantine art section or the 1800s american landscapes? he buys me earrings from the gift shop and starts collecting (subconsciously he won’t realize until later) my our favorite art pieces from every time we go to a museum. i show him the spider that lives above my front door when he drops me off and give him a kiss teehee

at-home wine & dine. chrollo invites you over to his place for the first time and cooks you real food. he acts incredibly nonchalant about it (he cooked it over and over again for phinks) but is incredibly aware of how you’re flipping through all of his things. somehow has your favorite wine in his pantry. he has good taste in handsoap, you refuse to spend the night. he gladly drives you home

flea market date. we look at all of the things that might be haunted. he tells me about book preservations and i show him details about vintage lace. a watchmaker shows us how to open watches and the watchmaker jokes around asks if chrollo’s rolex is real and chrollo’s like i mean why wouldn’t it be you can test it and literally holds his hand out without a second thought (that moment gets re-enacted at brunch) we get sandwiches for lunch with dr pepper.