#cbvrke

[toujoursfleure]

the invisible life of addie larue ( accepting ) ✉ ➟ @cbvrke​ said:

∟     ❛ dance with me. ❜

         ✖✖✖                 The crystal of a champagne flute pauses mid-tilt, hovering just above the burgundy stain of her lower lip as frosty eyes peer over its glittering rim. Narcissa, of course, hears the words directed at her above all the chattering and music. She’s not daft, she understands their meaning...but they’re lacking something vital. ( What’s the magic word? ) The witch places her glass back down on the covered table, a pretty smile showing off her pearly whites.

❝ Maybe. Can you be a good boy and ask me nicely? ❞

[abjxctio]

@cbvrke // the wooden door creaks, specks of dust dancing in the late afternoon sun. blue eyes peer away from the parchments of ingredients to the customer stepping inside her store. it's been some time since she finished her studies, but the face looks oddly familiar. perhaps a fellow student? a fellow slytherin? a bully? either way, her lip twitches in slight annoyance ― she was ready to close the shop and head home. not anymore. faux smile on her lips, she clears her throat.

"may i help you?"