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the-strongestpiece:

princessofmustang:

A tiny giggle escaped her at the touch on her nose. “I guess not….” she replied as she stopped her laughter. “But she likes to break lots of rules….but Tsunami follows them.” She couldn’t help but smile at the fact at how behaved her puppy was. She could only hope she would be like Hayate in a way. “Of course you can Mommy! Do you wanna draw Sheep?”

“Tsunami has a good role model.” she mused with a wider smile. Breaking the rules Riza establishes for the Mustang canines was something Abby was infamous for. The blonde lost count to how many times she had the carpet clean from accidents her husband promised wouldn’t happen again. “I would love to.” her tone becoming more than cheerful when she took a seat next to her daughter. Her slender fingers reached for the caramel colored crayon her daughter was using. Riza placed it into her hand and began finishing the picture Elizabeth started. She wasn’t much of an artist, but hoped her minimal skills could be of use. 

Lizzie nodded in agreement. “Yes she does,” she replied with a small giggle. “Maybe one day she’ll be like Hayate, right Mommy?” She blinked up at her in curiosity with a wide smile on her face. She scooted herself over some to allow her mother to seat beside her and watched as she began finishing the picture of Sheep. She looked over the drawing for a bit before grabbing a blue crayon, giving the dog a collar and adding a bell with a yellow crayon. “Now Sheep gets to have a bell too.”

the-strongestpiece replied to your post: A smile swept across Riza’s face as she saw her daughter sitting at the rosy color table she bought for her. The blonde placed a gentle kiss to the top of her raven hair as she knelt beside her daughter, “What are you coloring?” she asked curiously, placing her right hand on Elizabeth’s small shoulder.

She couldn’t help but to chuckle from mean Abby. The Siberian Husky was a bit unruly, but nothing a few training lessons couldn’t fix. “Abbey isn’t mean.” she assured her daughter with a poke to her nose, “Could I help you finish the picture?”

A tiny giggle escaped her at the touch on her nose. “I guess not….” she replied as she stopped her laughter. “But she likes to break lots of rules….but Tsunami follows them.” She couldn’t help but smile at the fact at how behaved her puppy was. She could only hope she would be like Hayate in a way. “Of course you can Mommy! Do you wanna draw Sheep?”

certainlydapper replied to your post: OOC:New Threads?

((Well, this is alter!Roy and he’s nineteen, so if you’re interested in doing something in that vein, let me know :3 I’m always open for new threads))

[[[Reading through your stuff has got me rather interested :) I wouldn’t mind doing a thread and I’m open to doing Lizzie in all her different timelines so I could do her teen version to make roleplaying a bit easier for these two if needed. Just hit up my ask so we could discuss this further :D]]

queentohiskingx-deactivated2012 sent: A smile swept across Riza's face as she saw her daughter sitting at the rosy color table she bought for her. The blonde placed a gentle kiss to the top of her raven hair as she knelt beside her daughter, "What are you coloring?" she asked curiously, placing her right hand on Elizabeth's small shoulder.

Lizzie looked up as she felt her head being kissed. “Hi Mommy!” she exclaimed. She watched intently as her mother knelled down beside her, a small smile coming to her face. She had been so busy, caught up in her drawing that she hadn’t even heard her mother enter the room. She picked up the tiny picture, showing three complete figures and a fourth one in the making. “I’m making a picture of all the dogs!” She pointed at each one respectively as she named them. “This one is brave Hayate. That one is mean Abby. This is little Tsunami and that’s going to be Sheep.”

OOC:New Threads?

So I’m trying to bring this account back but I’m having a horrible time trying to pull up any of my old threads since tumblr decided to eat everything now. Does anyone want to start things? The muse is alive and kicking now and I’ve missed being in the fandom :/ I know some of you said you’d love to start something, but never got back to me…so, yeah.

Long story short, I lost all of my old threads :(

losermachinejunkie replied to your post: losermachinejunkie replied to your post: Does…

It could be a babysitting thing, if you’d like. c: Unless you have another idea?

That could work ^_^ also did you get my ask? I was asking you about thread details

| As the storm passes | - princesstotheflame

aamirmustang:

princesstotheflame:

Lizzie blinked at her brother in confusion only to flinch as another clap of thunder sounded outside the house. In response, she whimpered and pulled the sheet back upon her head. “I-I guess I can,” she stammered, glancing out again once the sound had died down. She wasn’t sure how she was going to be able to do this if the storm continued all night long.

Her eyes widen at Aamir’s words. “But I don’t wanna lie to Mommy and Daddy!” she whined, ignoring the fact her brother had just talked to her in an entirely different range. “That’ll make them even madder.”

Another eye roll came from him. “You won’t be lying because they don’t know,” he told her, heading back over to the bed. Aamir crouched down, meeting her gaze. He flinched too at the sound of thunder, but not as much as she had. “If they don’t know about it, how can it be considered lying to them? We never said we were going to bed, did we?”

He was sure his words didn’t make any sense, as they didn’t to him, but she was so younger than him that she didn’t even notice it. “And when are they ever mad at you?” His voice came out strained and snappy, eyes narrowing with the tone of his voice, “you’re their little princess, you never get in any trouble.” Even when you really deserve it.

“I…..guess so….” Lizzie mumbled as she finally forced her way out of hiding so she could finally approach her brother. Perhaps staying up so late wouldn’t be so bad, right? They would go to bed eventually and Aamir was right. If she didn’t say anything, then she wouldn’t lie. Her eyes lowered as her brother continued. “I dunno…” She began rocking on the balls of her feet, trying to think of a time that her parents had actually been mad at her. There weren’t really any times that both of them had been upset at her at the exact same time.

“That’s not true!” she said, raising her voice. “I get in trouble with Mommy loads of times. It’s just with Daddy who I can’t get in trouble with.” She smiled at this. She was Daddy’s little princess for a reason.


“I found a few things for you today.” Riza smiled at her daughter as she gave Elizabeth her new clothing, “I thought you might like the sweater.”

Lizzie couldn’t help but smile as she looked up at the new clothing from her mother. The sweater was the first thing that had caught her eye, the sparkles gleaming as they caught onto the light in her room. “Thank you so much Mommy!” she exclaimed before hugging her mother enthusiastically. “It’s soooo pretty!” She smiled.

“I found a few things for you today.” Riza smiled at her daughter as she gave Elizabeth her new clothing, “I thought you might like the sweater.”

Lizzie couldn’t help but smile as she looked up at the new clothing from her mother. The sweater was the first thing that had caught her eye, the sparkles gleaming as they caught onto the light in her room. “Thank you so much Mommy!” she exclaimed before hugging her mother enthusiastically. “It’s soooo pretty!” She smiled.