#rubydolph

                                               once it’s known to the both of them just where they stood   ( or more importantly  –  what hung above the both of them ).   he was the first to notice though, because in all honesty, the dangling ornament brushed through his hair as he lingered underneath a door - frame.   just as he would have finally let her go free, as he’d already flustered her more than enough, finding one more golden opportunity led him to slide her right back over.   he’d waste no time hoisting her up to his waist, locking his hands beneath her rear to serve as comfortable support.   he eyes her for the longest with that lazy, glazed over look  –  accompanied by carnivorous smirk, before glancing up enough for her to understand what he was getting at.   voice so baritone, his goofy chuckle slips out almost guttural  –  if not for how obviously love - struck he was, it’d feel like a predator with eyes on it’s prey.

                                              his lips meet with hers   &   all he can think of   ( aside from her )   is he hopes no one needs to use this door any time soon, because he’d be damned if he was breaking this up until he was satisfied.   he DID make note to keep himself from falling victim to getting HANDSY with her in his hold like this, though.   they were in plain sight, after all.

         Holding out a box, the blonde gives a sweet smile--      head tilting in quite obvious joy. The box was, of course,      wrapped poorly with bright paper and a taped on bow, and      just big enough to balance on her single hand.

             his arms wound to her waist , hoisting her up from the floor as marigold came his heels dancing around where her feet once were . sunflowered eyes emerged from behind tufts of liquid gold locks , blowing raspberries into the neck of his friend . truly he trod far upon the planes of platonic love , though his love for ruby wore unbridled . he could not simply chill out within the presence of her . ❝   ruuuuubes .  ❞ a great voice bellowed , though somewhat apologetic as he came to realise he practically yelled in her ears . 

“scorpion uncle”

tf ????? who tf gave u such an amazing skill of art wtf i lovE????? tbh i adore your art and this is badly worded lmao whoOPS