#frauvongift

⌦ (A… hug? Yes, he could do that for her, he thought. He wasn’t the fondest of physical contact, but only when unexpected.)

(Quietly, he stepped towards the older girl, wrapping his arms around her, his slightly smaller height meaning that he could comfortably tuck his head in on her shoulder {if he leaned up onto his toes, of course}.)

⌈Are you… alright, Stella?⌋

"Here!" Trina was talking much more often now, feeling safer being here instead of where her aunts could snag her. Daddy was wrong ---- it was nice, talking! You could meet people and not feel awkward!

“What do you mean by that, Stella?" He titled his head in confusion, an unusual airy pitch in his voice. Despite the heavy tension constricting the both of them, Allen had a small smile on his face. A small, secretive kind of smile that was trying to hold back a secret that was threatening to reveal itself too early.

The girl sent him an unrelenting glare at him while he only stared back calmly. Though, in the end, he gave in. “Oh, were you talking about that time..?" He asked. "I was only checking up on you.”

“But you know, I’ve been doing some thinking.." He wondered out loud. "You never really seem all that happy." His hands retreated behind his back, an inquisitive look formed on his face. "And you’ve always talked about how you preferred the dead over the living, right?" One of his hands started searched through his sleeve, a smile returned to his face once the feel of the handle was within his grasp. The blade slide against the sheath as Allen drew it out from his sleeve.

♥ - A drabble of our characters cuddling and watching holiday movies

oops i’ve never written stella before let’s do this

She’d never seen any of those traditional holiday movies.

Most of the kids hadn’t, really, with the exception of Joshua. He’d looked surprised when they all mentioned that they hadn’t, and he’d decided that they’d have to see them, then. 

She hadn’t really held any interest in seeing them, but the rest of the group was going to watch them, and she figured it couldn’t hurt to go with them. So she’d joined the group, who had spread themselves out between some couches; Letty sitting comfortably in the center of a loveseat, Joshua and Chelsy on one couch, and Allen sitting on one side of the last couch. Since that was the last seat available, she headed over to that couch and sat down primly beside Allen.

"You’re just in time, we were just about to start!" Joshua exclaimed, pressing a button on the remote beside him, causing the television to spring to life. A picture of a reindeer appeared on the screen with the caption "Rudolph the red-nosed reindeer". 

The red-nosed reindeer? What does that have to do with Christmas? Stella found herself wondering in the back of her mind as Allen turned to her.

"There’s… Uh, would you like to share the blanket?" 

Stella blinked, once, twice, surprised at his offer. Shrugging, she stood up, lifted the blanket, and then sat back down, the blanket covering her. Beside her, Allen shifted slightly, probably trying to make sure he wasn’t in her way. 

For the next hour or so, the children’s attention was riveted on the screen (even Stella’s, although she’d though the movie was rather silly at first). However, as the second hour started, Stella felt a weight on her shoulder.

Allen’s head rested on her shoulder, eyes closed. He’d dozed off, apparently. If she’d been anyone else, she probably would’ve chuckled. As it were, she only allowed herself a small smile (and ignored the fact that she was probably blushing a little) and shifted her position while trying not to wake Allen up.

When the movie ended and the lights were turned back on, the other four found Allen and Stella peacefully asleep, Allen’s head on Stella’s shoulder, Stella’s head on top of his. 

Bum, Bum, Bum. Tiny footsteps. Another Alice. How surprising, not. You can tell this Alice was the one with the dark toned dress. It had a couple of frills and she showed no emotion. You know of her, you do have a good memory in remembering Alice's. Even you never conversed with her, you can tell a deep amount about this Alice. She appeared in front of you're very chilled eyes.

"…Let me have a taste, Teacher."

[Smiles and pours a cup for her]

Here you are. Careful now, it's very hot.

⌦ (The boy froze in the doorway, turning at the sound of the girl’s voice.)