˚₊‧꒰ა 🎄🎅🏼 ❄️ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ -> THERE'S A POUT .. that tugs at her lower lip. she does her best to keep the pout on and tries not to laugh. both her legs are pulled up onto the couch - before she leans forward and rests her cheek against her right knee. blue eyes gaze up at the man - giving him the best puppy dog eyes she could muster. a trait she's learnt from moa. ❝ i can't help if i like a little danger. ❞ she replied. ❝ besides this family attracts danger far too easily. ❞ the brunette continued with a huff of a laugh.

☾ ─── ⋆ sat at the kitchen bench , her body was folded over a white board. red marker in hand , ellie had been focused on meal prepping for an event that she was catering in a couple of months. it was a big client. someone in the business and who would be able to spread the word about her skills like wild fire. the few events she's catered for ncis had been good - but she knew that the navy wasn't exactly willing to hand her over to other military branches. she was their secret weapon to impress senators and delegates. the kitchen bench was littered with cook books , food magazines and her laptop - she had spent all night trying to figure out this menu. it isn't until she feels the soft kiss against her cheek that she's brought out of her bubble. looking up , eyes squint against the sunlight pouring through the open window. ❛ shit. ❜ she mumbled as blue eyes found dima. ❛ it's morning already ? what time is it ? ❜ arms raised above her head and she stretched - a groan leaving her. both her and theo where staying with moa and dima for the weekend.

your muse's name in moa's phone : Dima 🍆

your muse's ringtone : The Neighbourhood - You Get Me So High