#dccpindeceit

Rose hummed happily, taking Ethan's hands in her own before gently placing them where the baby had been kicking. "Mhmm, just keep your hand there for a minute." She always got excited when she felt the babies move, this time was no different. They'd been moving and kicking like crazy all day. And Ethan's excitement only fueled hers. "Not sure. They've been kicking all day. They kick harder when you start talking. Either means they want you to stop talking or they want you to keep talking." Rose teased with small smile, pushing her pale fingers through his hair.

◆ ― ❛ Where'd you go ?  ❜

Oh, certainly.  Paper cuts, scrapes, splinters, cuts, and on one occasion a bee sting when she tried to make a bee her pet.  Not to mention that as a child Vivian had the habit of biting her nails, often so far down that she’d bit into the quick and they’d start to bleed.  She also picked and bit at the skin around her nails, a habit she still continues as an adult.

i figure its because yahoo decided to mess with log ins ._.

“You brush it aside and you learn to move on. It is as simple as that.”

                         ❛     I am up to nothing. What are you up to? ❜   Her words were quiet as her face scrunched up in disgust. Of course, they had taken it there. Couldn’t the poor girl say anything without it being turned into something sexual?  ❛   Must you think about everything in a sexual manner, Laeiknarr? I never said you had to taste my father. ❜  

OOC: Paperback. 

❧ —❝Wait a fucking minute!❞ Leiknir interrupted Laeiknarr, his head slightly to the cocked to the side. —❝That isn’t your shirt. And it isn’t mine.❞ As he stared at them, eyes squinted, it hit him. That was Rowan's shirt. He’d seen in many times before. —❝That’s Rowan's shirt. Isn't it? You're sleeping with him, aren’t you? The kid finally lost his virginity, huh. How long did it take? Seventy-something years?❞ ☙