˖ ྀྀ ･ 𓂃 ️️️️️️️️️ 𝒟𝙰𝙸𝚃𝙾 .

you’re a stranger. strangers don’t last long here.

you don’t trust me? i am hurt. heartbroken…

does that mean i can go on a supply run with your cool and badass sword?

‍ ‍ ‍ “ y’need any help, y’just holler. i think—” he puts on a twisted up expression, near skeptical of his own competence for the sweetness of her laughter, “ i think i can be trusted with a knife at least. ” ‍ ‍ ‍

‍ ‍ ‍ it would’ve been impossible to hold back the smile spreading across his lips if he’d had reason to try. fingers find their way to hers———lips pressing to soft skin. “ let’s see, last i tried makin’ breakfast … i set it on fire. ”

‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ “ mornin’ … ”

“ do you need any help with the breakfast, mom ? ”

( a slight rubbing of the eyes ) . “ sleeping . i made sure he went to sleep early yesterday … ”

Mornin'

( nodding while brushing a few strands of hair away from the face, a smile still present ) . “ and you … ? ”

define well? i slept. and that was enough to consider it a good thing. you?

( returning the hug immediately, a huge smile spreading across her face ) .

morning.

“𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥-𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧' 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭”

..what makes you say that?