#harper answer

Her ears just sort of airplane, holding the necklace she thought Phiona had genuinely wanted…..the necklace with Harper's blood in it.

Even if you can't see me. Even if you can't hear me. I'm here. The roses bloom for you ... I love you.

(For Harper of course.]

Harper’s ear twitches, axe held off from its swing and now resting against her shoulder. She closes her eyes and there’s a gentle sigh followed by a deep breath. 

She could've sworn that she heard their voice. It was unmistakable. That soft southern drawl that brought a sense of peace in her heart. Her beloved. Her knight.

"HARPER!!"

Phiona ran as fast as her legs could carry her as she quickly wrapped Harper in her arms in a tight embrace. How stupid she was, running around making sure everyone was safe, and had no time for her beloved... How stupid and selfish she was....

 “Easy now, easy.”

Wasn’t just the people who had to keep moving, but the critters too. Harper was doing her best to help her parents with that when she heard a familiar-

“Phi?!”

Harper practically picks her up, arms wrapping around her tight as they meet and her tail wagging up a storm.

“...Hey now.” 

Gentle kisses above each eye before she lets go only to softly cup Phiona’s face.

Harper's closet is one that is extensive and varied. As a model, and someone who genuinely cares about fashion, Harper always tries to look his best. This includes in the bedroom. While most items in Harper's closest were gifts from companies and looks he had stolen from shoots, but his collection of lace lingerie are some of the only items Harper bought himself.

Given Harper's love of using his clothes to do the talking, he owns a variety of styles and colors. He doesn't normally wear them and will only pull them out when he's particularly eager or if he's actually began trusting the person in his bed. Once he's worn them with someone once, it's much more likely to happen until lingerie is always his first choice for what he'll wear under his clothes while with the other.

Harper's favorite look is something black and lacey, often wearing entire sets that come with stockings and and garters and the whole nine yards. He's even worn a corset once or twice, though that was more for aesthetic than actually feeling good.

"Oh!"

Honestly it took Harper a minute to process that, and it was obvious when she had cause her tail started wagging a mile a minute.