didn’t think you could add this clumsiness to your already long list of failures. but it’s nice to see you’ve 𝒇inally found the place where you belong.
𝒑ft —— palm quick to muffle out any laughter. ( and still slipping up. ) how very unfortunate … heartbreaking even. almost enough to make cry if i’m really being honest with myself.
did he have any plans for tomorrow? she could use him as an excuse for her being away at the office. and she’ll owe him one, as unfortunate as that sounds.
her glass is raised to brims almost immediately, leaving behind a crimson stain after her prolonged sip. talk about incompetence, this new intern broke the copy machine and left her to clean the mess.
liquid veiled crimson comes to entrance the fragile sides of glass encasing, decor wound in spheres of heavenly light and picturesque to god. offered forth, a gentle embrace where glasses clink. what had her so worked up, details, please ﹖
leaving her to stay longer to catch up on her boatload of paperwork, not to mention the rest she had to deal with in the morning. and seeing the unsightly face of the intern again. (��)
a glass sounds lovely, it’d be nice to unwind after the many meetings she had to deal with earlier. ( and nearly wringing out an intern’s neck for being a nuisance. )
mother, i starved by your side. i was born with father's sharp, taking teeth. you shouldn't have left a girl ravenous for blood alone to graze among roses. it was never enough.
excitable 𝒊nfatuation? as if, shifting to press kiss after kiss across the apples of his cheeks. she simply needed something, or someone to blot her lipstick with. the color suits him much better anyways.
palm diverts to bracket her lower vertebrae, keeping frame close. opposing touch rising to brush fallen tresses from her countenance. oh ﹖ how eager, her excitable infatuation is contagious. he'd always looked best in crimson ♡
𝒋ust the person she needed to see, arms slinging around @SlNSSTR’s neck while brims press against visage ─┈ hopefully he doesn’t mind the lipstick stains. 𑁤 the crimson felt vibrant for her taste.