#carmieann

carmieann  ,  ignxsflxmes  ,  incubusverchiel  ,  muchtoomodest  ,  drxconic  ,  delictini  ,  mortisium  ,  uncannyseraphim  ,  exequialis  ,  blacklightening

                                                                                              It would be the arrival of the stranger to cause her                                                                                               to cease her sword practice. What possessed this person                                                                                               to wander this far into the woods? Perhaps they had grown lost                                                                                               but no matter, not bothering to sheath her katana,                                                                                               she'd turn to face them. Icey optics to glance them over                                                                                               before speaking--

❧ | Today was not a good day. It was the only way to put it. She'd woken up an hour late for a job interview and by the time she had gotten herself decently ready and high-tailed it to the department store, they'd already dismissed her as a potential candidate. Of course. She couldn't expect anything less, really. She should have known better. Corinne should have been more prepared. Her mother was going to have her head for this.

How could she possibly forget! She didn't remember her own girlfriend's birthday! Her palm hit against her forehead in anger, a gift in her other hand. Luna jogged down the block her girlfriend lived on.

                —airhara-airhead                       --carmieann                            --dorkishsmile                                     --cladinnothing                                           --senkryu                                                 --yato-noragami                                                       --p-eccatori                                                             --praxidike-persephone                                                                    --populyarnist                                                                           --exsecutio

☁ carmieann

who am I to disagree? 

dial-s-for-scorpio

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insidiatori

dreaming--monster

He had just finished up a session with a client and Libra was exhausted. Not so much mentally but emotionally. So he did the only thing he knew that could do to alleviate the situation. And that was devouring some sweets. He walked into the nearest bakery, eyeing the sweets in the window. "Why is there always so many choices?" Someone as indecisive as him was always at a loss at this sort of situation. "Hmm cake might be too much but I don't know how I feel about these pastries..." He murmured to himself, trying to decide on what to get.