𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

𑣲 success is always within your reach, if only you'd 𝙋𝘼𝙔 𝙀𝙉𝙊𝙐𝙂𝙃 .ᐟ.ᐟ

performer for fun, spells dealer for funds.
step right up. ⋆˚꩜｡

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

mhm. ( scooping one out of her bag in a well trained motion, aiming for a beat before tossing it towards him. ) I guess you’ve trusted me, I should probably do the same.

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

my lighter. do you have one?

( he's *still staring her down, despite his hands being all up in his pockets. he sighs, finally breaking eye contact to look down at himself, just in case he's missing something. )

just trust me. s'no good.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

I’m talking to the void rn, this better be important

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( noting when he halts his rummaging, a brow ticking upward. ) were you lookin’ for something? ( refusing to be the one who breaks the contact, eyes remain locked as she plops herself into a seat. seems like they’re gonna be here a while. ) what else could you say?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

( he's still maintaining eye contact, arms crossed over his chest. he's never one to shy away from staring, and this isn't any exception. )

you could say that.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( she can’t help but linger too long in a stare. where most would panic to fill the space, or apologize for their rudeness, she simply allowed herself the stretched silence before quipping. ) what, did you leave it out too long or something?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

mine's rotten.

( another careless shrug, he's reaching into his pocket for his pack of cigs. shit. where's his lighter? )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

and when I unhinge my jaw and swallow you whole, what then? 🙂

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

just saw another man fall victim to the anti-large-nose propaganda.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

nailing this Seductive Sunday thing on my first fucking try, am I right?

[𝑳𝑰𝑽𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑫 𝑮𝑰𝑹𝑳 🦇 @screamnhorror]

hocus pocus, 1993

[blue @martiniblueue]

my type i fear

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

might quit my “job” and become a scare actor.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

I could be waiting you out, waiting until you have . . . ( brows furrowing, a crease forming between them as she squints. ) what do you mean you have none of those? a soul?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

i have none of those things to sign over, so i think i'm safe.

( he flashes an easy smile. carding a set of fingers through his unruly hair to push it out of his eyes. )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( she scans the length of his frame, gaze catching occasionally as she analyses his body language, expecting even a touch of tension; surprised when she finds one none. ) what if I ask you to sign over your house? your car? your soul? what if I’m an evil mastermind?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

and i'm happy to make it. you're doin' me a solid.

( he shrugs, totally not at all fazed by the weight of his offer. it's chill, if you ask him. )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( drawing back with exaggerated concern painted across her face. ) that’s quite the promise to make.

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

whatever you want.

( arms cross, amused little grin twitching at his lips. )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( arching a brow, letting silence sing out for more than a moment. ) 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 I want?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

whatever you want.

( nod, nod. enthusiastic nod. it's a fair deal, yeah? )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

how your email finds me.

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( a roll of laughter bubbles out from her. not entirely amused, not entirely affectionate, somewhere in the middle. ) after we do your hair. what am I gonna get you to do for me, huh?

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

please? after we do my hair, maybe?

( he's practically vibrating with excitement. )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( what started as the hint of a smile, cracks into a full blown grin. ) I’d be fucking honored. I can make you even more colorful.

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

what if i let you do my makeup sometime? would you do that for me?

( he raises his brows, a funny little grin forming on his face. )

[𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗. @SPELLS4SALE]

( drawing back to gauge his expression, a slow smile creeping along her lips. ) I have a bit of everything, I like to mix and match myself. a little feminine, a little masculine, a little bit of nothing at all. you just let me know.

[ₒᵤₜ𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 k͟𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. @acurstrot]

( he tilts his head, curiosity piqued by the offer. )

anything of yours, hm? i don't know that half and half would look good on me. maybe if i'm feeling more venturous next time?