CLOSED STARTER FOR @labyrinthinesyndicatex FT. CHRISTIAN & GAVIN!!

@dhampirslays​ | cont’d the jealousy

“hope you’re not busy,” christian started as she swung the door open to her apartment, “but if ya are then now you’re busy with company because i’m not goin’ anywhere.” he added and then he nodded down at the flowers in his hands, wondering if she was gonna like them or laugh at him but it wasn’t like he was hiding them so there was no turning back now. he offered the bouquet of red roses in her direction, “and i picked these up on the way.” he wanted to ask her if she liked him but he didn’t want to seem completely soft for her. “i figured, i don’t know, they might be nice or somethin’.” he scratched the back of his neck in an awkward manner, “anyways, ya lettin’ me in or not?”

The hospital was finally letting Christian go home, although he wasn’t sure where home was truly. He assumed his parents were coming to pick him up, he was still pretty sore all over, and he twisted his cast over and over as he just looked down at his left hand. When he heard footsteps Chris turned to see the man enter his room. “Oh it’s you...” He had heard a lot of information over the last few weeks but one thing he didn’t remember was marrying Isaac... none of it made sense.

CLOSED STARTER FOR @poisonvdhonvy FT. CHRISTIAN & VIOLETA!!

christian was locking up the mechanic shop when someone pulled up in the parking lot and he heard them get out of the car. he turned, shaking his head. “sorry, we’re closed up for the night and you’re just gonna have to come back tomorrow.” despite the fact that he’d been rekindling things with kitty, he was still the same asshole demon and he wasn’t going out of his way to help anyone. “are ya deaf or are ya just that slow at processing what i just said? we. are. closed. alright?”

christian could be a romantic if he really wanted to be and while things with kitty hadn’t worked out times before, he was attempting to make it work now. so, he decided to put up some flowers for her and where better to go than irvin’s shop? he walked inside, walking up to the counter and grinning. “well,” he spoke, the other’s back turned toward him, “aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? it’s been a while hasn’t it? you missed me?”