play in water

Going on a run with Carl would include :

(Woooo more fluffy prompts! Aaawww Carl :3 Hope it is as requested and you all like it :3 Gif not mine/found it on google/credit to the original owner.)

-The two of you proving to the adults that you are both responsible for this and gladly doing so

-Him just usually staying as close as he can to you as you’d both make your way out, only to be able to reach for your hand when he needs to

-Him sometimes bringing out the roller blades, just to have a little fun while out with you, making you smile

-You and him finding some awesome toys sometimes and just playing around, for instance water guns

-Sharing a few kisses here and there as you are both completely alone for once

-Him teasing you whenever you can’t find what is being needed, only to make it his goal to find it before you

-Him sometimes surprising you with a jump scare whenever you would get concentrated looking for what you need

-Him enjoying to take a break and just eating some snacks with you as you both take your time for the day

-Him giving you a piggy back ride whenever you would get tired

-Him being scolded whenever he loses something, only to realize that you had hidden it and getting back at you by taking away something you need

A few weeks ago I did these sketches for an AU I would really like to focus on one day. An AU in which Andiron, Hearth´s brother, doesn´t die. 

I really like Andiron. Even though he is dead, and is only mentioned in the book, I think he is an important part on the serie. His death conditioned Hearth´s personality, and also mr.Anderman´s.

Entire headcanon under the cut because it´s so damm long

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
Looking back, I can’t remember the truth. I blew everything out of proportion so I could feel the hurt and betrayal and write about it in vivid detail. It was my own method of torture. My own undoing; and I enjoyed every second of it.
—  c.j.n.