#charming.event

[caincarterx]

[harleydawsonx]

[alaratezel]

[rileybraxton]

Suit chosen by @zekebraxton

[pobreciitas]

run for a cause, day two. @charmingstarter​

the 10k was definitely leticia’s kind of charity event. something active and fun where she could burn off some energy before the charity bid that night. she wasn’t absurdly wealthy, though she did pretty well teaching yoga and running revival’s day-to-day operations. she’d considered entering herself in it, but knew herself too well. if someone bid on her as a date, she’d be in love with them before the day was out and already planning a wedding before the week was out. no, she needed to focus on herself right now. she’d bid on anyone she thought she might have a good time with and just enjoy the night if she won. 

so in her own head, leticia had been reasoning through all of this while she ran and missed a turn off somewhere. when she’d finally reoriented herself to the world outside of her introspection, she realized that she was the only one running. pausing to look at the first person she encountered, she popped out an ear bud. “did you happen to see where the 10k route is from here? i have a tendency to daydream and i think--” no, she knew. “--i got separated at some point while i was thinking really hard about my plans for the night.”

[strayxdevil]

@samanthafm​

"I don't know how the hell y'convinved me t' do this... " Stray complained, following Sam over to the zipline, his stomach in knots. While he certainly wasn't afraid of heights in a practical sense, the idea of dangling from a thin little rope and careening through the sky towards an invisible target on ground was anything but practical. But this was Samantha, and even after the decade of knowing the woman, he could count on one hand how many time's he's been able to tell her no. "If I die y'have to promise to take care of Vega. He likes his walks in the mornings, and after the sun goes down 'cause his face is all pushed in, 'n he gets hot fast, okay? And he sleeps on the bed, too. Like.. all of the bed. The whole damn thing." Stray held out his hand towards her, little finger up, "promise."

[rayxricci]

location: equestrian park — gift shop

status: closed

with: @samanthafm​

rayanne hadn’t expected much from the gift shop, but she certainly hadn’t prepared herself for everything to be entirely horse themed. she was struggling to hide the look of distaste on her features, nose turning up at almost everything she laid her eyes on. “ god, this place is like a horse girl’s wet dream. ” she rolled her eyes, picking up what appeared to be a cute necklace, but was in fact a simple chain with a horse shoe charm. sighing, she put it back where she’d found it. “ i mean, i’m all for supporting a good cause or whatever this is, but there isn’t a single thing in this shop that i actually want to spend my money on. ”

[ofpartheniia]

              when iseult walks into the town hall, it’s a hive made frantic with movement and sound - and this time, gwennie’s in her arms, strapped around iseult’s figure ( typical trousers, oversized linen shirt and suspenders - whoever said girls don’t look cute in suspenders was lying their ass off or blind ). she figured that since gwennie needs to see some new people, not just be couped up with her sisters and with the other kids at daycare - through it does come to mind, iseult nearly snickering, how she looks like the typical wholesome, indulgent and judgemental PTA mother looking out for her kids that she used to despise ( and, to a degree, still very much does ) as a teenager. really? she was driving around town, seeing that being in the moving car gets guinevere to go to sleep, only to get curious. 

              slowly coming through the doors ( already, she’s making plans for the exits, looking for the sharpest things, for the sight of guns ), she decides to go to the front, closer to the exit doors, about enough to be seen, enough to, perhaps, ask questions. already the sight of wolves and devil’s and civilians mingling together makes her heart beat a tattoo in her chest. ❝ settle down, gwennie, settle down, sweetheart, ❞ she croons, gwennie gurgling while clutching at her teddy, getting excited by the noise, iseult figuring she’ll probably feel asleep in no time. looking around, her eyes forever wary, she wonders when this is going to start ( jesus christ, is someone going to recognize her? was this a bad idea? ). ❝ Um, deepest apologies, ❞ iseult starts off, asking somebody behind her, ❝ but am I a little late or a little early? ❞

@charmingstarter​ || open for all at event!