Ms Kristen Kringle {HIATUS}

{ Perhaps you should call me Kristen? - A/U where she was resurrected outside of Gotham and as such has watched what’s happened from safety. - is returning to Gotham because it’s her home and has actually missed it. - Is working at the GCPD still, doing her old Job.

♡ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑺𝑻.

“You are always welcome.” She made eye contact for a moment before looking away from slight nervousness. “It’s just some chocolate, a super soft blanket, a few different types of herbal teas... a fidget toy... an adult colouring book and a book of riddles. Just things...”

“Of course.... you’ve done a lot for me so this is the least I can do.” A small blush crept across her cheeks so she looked to the floor of the doorway momentarily to regain her composure. “There are just a few things that may help to calm or distract... or just because...”

“H-hi.” She smiled widely with her arms behind her back. “I heard you’ve been feeling a little... jittery.” With bright eyes, she revealed a box, wrapped in green with a small label ‘For those days when the riddles feel too hard to solve.’ “Here, I hope you like it.”

Cue a knock on Ed’s front door to his apartment.

Of course she would! Just let her know when and where and she’ll be there with an anxiety care package!

Can she help at all? Hugs or talking or tea can all help relieve anxiety... she’s more than happy to help if he’d like...

Why... why is he pacing?

+ FINDING MY DRIVERS LICENSE DISCARDED ON A ROAD! So you can bet your ASS I’ve screenshotted the road where my bank card was used and where my ID was found and you BET I am creating a timeline! }}

{{ I am so glad retrograde is over.... my purse was stolen two days ago and my bank card was used so spent the past 24 hours trying to get a hold of my bank to report it and wasn’t having luck at all... BUT I’VE JUST HAD A MESSAGE FROM A FRIEND OF A POST SOMEONE HAS MADE ABOUT +

@EDNYGMATA + almost as if she didn’t want to scare him off, she raised her hand to his face and cupped his cheek- wanting to believe that he was really here next to her. “Wh-what are you doing here?”

@EDNYGMATA + shouldn’t have just run out on you that night.” Her eyes held nothing but her truth and she didn’t think she’d get this chance to apologise. Let alone with him being sitting with her and listening. “I’m so glad you found me... I didn’t think I’d ever see you again.” Slowly +

@OfBooksNRiddles {{ Who knows what the little blue bird has planned...... }}

@KKringleGCPD // I have the opposite problem in that I'm getting a bunch saying someone I'm following has followed someone. I could have sworn I turned all the stuff off.

{{ Notifs.... Y U No WoRkInG fOr Me?!?!?!?!?! SmH}}

@EDNYGMATA + hoarsely struggled out. Her voice sounding rough but airy at the same time, as if it had been broken and somehow fixed... but there she was. Smiling. Hopeful. Oblivious. Welcoming.

@EDNYGMATA Her smile was bright and light as her blue/green eyes softly adjusted to the man before her. She opened her mouth to speak, but the words did not come... instead she raised her hand and waved. She swallowed hard a few times and tried speaking once more. “H-Hi Edward” she +

+ PLEAAAASE DM me so we can pick it up :3 But yes! I am so excited to be back!!! I will probably post a starter call/gif starter thingy on Thursday so thats another way to get involved ^_^ I AM SO EXCITED!}}

{{ Hello wonderful Twittersphere ❤️ As of Friyay- I will be free and you will see me here a LOT more! For those who liked my previous plotting calls, please keep an eye on you inboxes as I will be DMing you through the week. If we have previously paused SLs because of my Hiatus +

@FCKGTHM + bag, I’ll meet you back here in a few minutes.” And with that, she hurried off to her records annexe, taking the usual route and returning in only 10 minutes. “If you’d kindly follow me...”

@FCKGTHM “I’m just heading out, I can take you there if you’d like?“ The glance she recieved from him made her divert her eyes, an awkward feeling twist in her stomach, perhaps she had said too much. “I like to think so... We-.... We spent a lot of time together. Let me just collect my+