Karen Cartwright

K. Cartwright

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

———𝐾. 𝐶𝐴𝑅𝑇𝑊𝑅𝐼𝐺𝐻𝑇

Sɪɴɢᴇʀ. Pʀᴇғᴏʀᴍᴇʀ. Aᴡᴀʀᴅ ᴡɪɴɴᴇʀ.

ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴛᴀʀ———

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@composerisms // so some of us (Derek, Sam, etc) that we’ve interacted with have actually moved to a discord server! Twitter has been getting us and suspending our accounts/ locking us out… so we’ve created a whole server where we can have some fun! You should come join us, we need a Tom!!

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

𝐼𝑁𝑆𝑇𝐴𝐺𝑅𝐴𝑀 𝑃𝑂𝑆𝑇：

💙

[Darren Arden @LifeofBroadway]

*google searches*

Apartments in New York

Roommates (not serial killers)

…

Postmates Karen Grilled Cheese

…

Apartments in New York

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

She is: pushing a cart through World Market, her belly protruding under the black sweater she wore. A hat is hiding the top of her head. The cart? Halfway filled already. A good portion is candles. They have yet to hit the ottoman and floor poof section.

@VisionsDirected

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

𝐼𝑁𝑆𝑇𝐴𝐺𝑅𝐴𝑀 𝑃𝑂𝑆𝑇：

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@LifeofBroadway @VisionsDirected She is: trying to balance her water on the belly that has suddenly popped and decided to show

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

𝐼𝑁𝑆𝑇𝐴𝐺𝑅𝐴𝑀 𝑃𝑂𝑆𝑇:

It is: cold.

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

Brows furrowed slightly.

“Why do you think that’s such a bad thing ? It’s been so long you know. Things change .”

[♫ 𝚝 𝚘 𝚖. 𝚕 𝚎 𝚟 𝚒 𝚝 𝚝. @composerisms]

( he’s putting his head in his hands )

Texting Sam.

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

“Well….. tell me ?”

A grin was given

[♫ 𝚝 𝚘 𝚖. 𝚕 𝚎 𝚟 𝚒 𝚝 𝚝. @composerisms]

You don’t know what it IS.

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

DO IT

[♫ 𝚝 𝚘 𝚖. 𝚕 𝚎 𝚟 𝚒 𝚝 𝚝. @composerisms]

I want to make a really bad decision.

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@LifeofBroadway Pregnancy hormones: engaged. Tears? Falling. She blows her nose into her tissue.

“See ? She is so strong.. to realize her husband is cheating on her and then to act like everything is okay for the kids?”

A quiet sob.

“I love her.”

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected “You did. It’s your see through baby.”

She pushed herself from the island to stand straight again, pulling her shirt up to look at her stomach. It wasn’t completely noticeable yet, but there was the smallest swell there.

“Do you think it’s a boy or girl ?”

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

“Look at that !”

She held up that pear again, giving it a little shake to enunciate the size.

“That’s in me— right now as we speak.”

@VisionsDirected

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected There was a roll of her eyes as she set the fruit back into the bowl on the island, lips turning up to a grin.

“You’re really funny, did you know that ?”

She gave a nod before leaning against the counter, trying to get closer to him.

“Did you know their skin is see through.”

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected about street tacos and fries since five this morning. And I love you. That too. But right now I think I would push you off the balcony if it meant getting street tacos.”

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected “What I need you to know is that I am dizzy, everything gives me heartburn, which I have never even gotten before?”

Brows furrowed with that, the woman giving a few blinks before setting the glass down on the counter.

“I have to pee all the time and I’ve been thinking -

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected of cheese makes me feel right now.”

She took a deep breath.

“I can’t explain it, because you don’t have a weird little alien thing inside you making you feel like if you don’t have street tacos you’ll die.”

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected “No— no, because you are “

She stood up and moved around the island, a hand waving in his general direction.

“You. And you just —“

She shook her head as she reached for a glass for water.

“You wouldn’t get it. Because you’re you. And you can’t understand how the thought-

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected “No see, you don’t get it—“

She retorted in a whine like irritation.

“You just— don’t get it.”

She sat up now, eyes lifting to the ceiling as fingers wiped away at a few stray tears.

[Karen Cartwright @EnvisionedMuse]

@VisionsDirected She said nothing, lower lip pouting as tears threatened to spill. There was a sniffle before she rested her forehead against the granite island, her arms hiding her.