Jan 11, 2025
kate's 365 days of female characters:
day 11: carmen one day at a time
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kate's 365 days of female characters:
day 11: carmen one day at a time
open: anyone 21+ muse: Carmen, 33, She/Her, Pansexual, Pastry Chef/Cafe Owner location: a night club
No one would ever really describe Carmen as 'the shy girl' but certainly what was playing on her mind was bold even for herself. She had been watching them for a moment, seeing how they engaged with their surroundings. She took a deep breath as she watched them standing over at the bar. Rolling her shoulders back she made her way over to stand beside them.
"Excuse me," she said in her usual warm and gentle tone. "I'm sorry if this is too forward but I was wondering if I could buy you a drink?"
starter for @carmenxfontenelle Location: Kismet Park
It was a beautiful day, the chef had decided to take the day off due to his son Nanny not being able to make it. Ben did not have much going on today and so he decided to go to the park with Erik. Benjamin could not believed how fast time moved. It was already January and it felt like the first of December was only yesterday and in a few months his sleeping son would be a year old. He smiled as he pushed the stroller, adjusting the blanket when he looked up with a smile and saw Carmen.
"Hey Carmen, happy late new year," he spoke in a soft voice and smile. "I hope you have been good."
TEXT 📲 ASHER & CARMEN
Asher: I wore one of the outfits you picked out for me to work the other day and it was way cooler than I ever could have expected.
Asher: You are a fashion goddess!
@carmenpeck
"thank you," she blushed and kissed him on the cheek, "you look good too." Carmen followed Tanner up to this room, though she knew how to get there on her own. As soon as they were in the room she began trying to unzip the dress, wanting to no longer have yards of fabric holding her back.
"Woah,” Tanner set his drink down on his desk before reaching his hands out to touch her hips. With the slow shake of his head, he spoke with a titled smile on his face. “I mean— woah. But you know I didn’t, like, bring you up here just for that, right?” His eyebrows dug together. His mind flicked back to Fitz. To the horrible way he’d spoke about her.
“Same hotel? Jesus, Miss Flores. If I didn’t know any better, I would say you’re stalking me.” || @carmenxflores
“Fancy seeing you here,” Fitz said, sidling up to Carmen, pulling up the sleeves of his vintage blazer. He had stolen it from a party years ago, probably one that he had been forced to attend with Carmen. He took a swig of his whiskey, purchased at the bar that night in the Brass Monkey. “Thought you’d be doing homework or something. Where are your books? You hidin’ them?” @carmenpeck
“So I brought these totally awesome alcoholic freeze pops, but there’s a tiny wee bit of an issue,” Darby started, approaching Carmen outside of her cabin. She already had a bottle of pink wine in hand, taking swigs straight form it all afternoon. “I left them in cabin... the one I’m sharing with Harry. Will you be like, my emotional support shield so I don’t have to speak to him?” She asked, hoping she could avoid more awkward encounters with the boy who’s bed was only a few feet away from hers now. “Because if I’m forced to speak to him every day I might go feral. Run off into the woods and become a maenad.” @carmenpeck