#ginlucy

“You are bleeding.” Lucy pointed out, before Gin even had time to bow before her and ask what the princess had summoned them for. There was fire in her eyes, matching her red hair quite beautifully; a sight Gin would never grow tired of, even if being the reason right then wasn’t good.

“I apologize, my lady.” Was how Gin chose to reply, finally bowing. “I meant to clean up after the fight before coming to see you--” 

“Quiet, you will only upset me.” Lucy cut them off with, and they of course shut up immediately, for there was no way Gin would ever dare to try and speak while she was doing so. Especially when having been ordered not to. But, also, because there was no way they would ever pass up a chance to listen to Lucy’s gorgeous voice either. “Sit, I have some salve in my drawer.”

“Yes, my lady.” Said and done; minding not to stain anything with blood, Gin claimed the nearest seat, then proceeded to wait as Lucy retrieved not just the aforementioned salve but a bunch of cloth she clearly intended to use as bandages.

“Oh, there’s no need for that. I’ve told you to just call me Lucy when it’s just the two of us in the room, haven’t I?”

Anne’s Room is a safe space. This has been true for Lucy ever since she was little. Her earliest memory is not of her parents or a caring family, but of Anne collecting her into her arms as sobs wracked her body and wiping her tears away. She remembers a feeling of comfort settling over her shoulders—for the first time in her life, she knew, without a doubt, that she was safe. As long as she was with Anne, no one would be able to hurt her.

on lucy, gin, and safe spaces

im lav :3 (full name lavender lav lavatorye)

fandoms: bsd (my main one), pjsk, vocaloid, and the rest (fandoms, interests, and ships) are in the tags☆

interests: doodles, tv girl, kyoka izumi, and the fruit orange

DNI: basic criterea, isnotreal supporters, people with too much hate in their heart :((, proshippers+comshippers (update: the dark comshippers), idk ill just block u if u make me uncomfy

my age range is 13-15 (im NOT saying what is is), im aroace and go by she/her

BYF: i'm kinda awkward and i need to know u and the content u post/like to warm up to u a bit, its just how my head works💧💧

CHAT TELL ME WHAT TO DO IM CONFUSED

It’s okay. What will you embroider? “Oh, I was thinking something simple first in case I mess up. I haven't done so in a while. A bumblebee, or maybe flowers like the owner…” She pauses, an idea forming in her head. The stranger tilts their head to the side. Lucy's eyes follow the movement like a moth to a flame. “Lilies,” she whispers. “I’ll embroider lilies.” - or, lucy meets a mysterious stranger that she can't get out of her head, and finds out that they're a lot more than they seem.

🌷 general audience, 12k, lucygin

Requests are open !! ^^