#cxkarnstein

[overachievrs-blog]

                “Okay, what the hell? I just tried to lift that a few minutes ago and it’s like made of bricks.”

@cxkarnstein liked for a starter

[gwyynbleidd-a]

Rematch . . . with @cxkarnstein

“I never said I was scared,” he replied, eyes drifting away from those who stared in his direction, and over to the woman beside him. He was proud, confident in himself no matter the setting he found himself in. There was very little that got under his skin. Her comment, was one of the few things that did. It prodded at his ego, his pride that, though he kept contained, was somewhat of button he urged others not to press. Though his intent was to defend himself and the complaint he made, he simply provided yet another vague and monotone rebuttal. “I don’t want to go this way again because it reminds me of things I’d rather leave behind me.” Wonsik’s gaze wandered away from her slim figure and over to the path before them, hands resting limply within the pockets of his leather jacket. Those littering the streets of their drab and illicit surroundings garnered no interest from him. No glances, no confrontational stares. It was as if they didn’t exist. And to him, he preferred to pretend that were the truth. It was a side street of temptation and regret, which was more than enough to cause him to shift the topic onto her. “You didn’t use to work around here, did you?” It was, of course, a joke. For the most part. However, he added a small smirk to punctuate the humor in his question.

[scpphjc-blog]

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source: touch meme ( @cxkarnstein )status: accepting !!!

➙ Pinch them

thalia believed violence is not the answer for any question. all inquiries must be handled with calmness, especially the simple ‘yes or no’ ones. it’s the mundane way of doing so. sprawled on the couch, one leg dangling on the edge with her toes brushing against the floor, thalia went on reading. both her hands were occupied with the bulky book, its pages too big for her grasp that she had to move now and then to secure the material. if she isn’t too careful, it may land on—

and then someone pinched her.

and everything happened too fast.

the book fell onto her face, the edge hitting her square on the nose. the yelp she let out soon was followed by a groan.

“what the fuck?” thalia exasperated, fingers holding her nose that felt like was bleeding. now and then, she placed her finger beneath her nostrils. there was a hint of crimson. “what?” was carmilla calling for her? was she not paying attention? there were no noises prior the pinch— “why would you do that?” from anger, thalia sat and settled the book at the far end of the couch.

“listen,” her nose was bleeding. “if you want me to leave, or move— or fucking whatever— a simple tap would have done the magic trick.” thalia hissed at the company, eyes searching for any kind of napkin that may help her with the bleeding percussion.

[kaikarie-archieve]

@cxkarnstein : 

Scum, bitchy, cynical, harsh, vulgar.. The list could go on and on of all the negative words she was described as by many people throughout her years of being on this planet. But it was only because Carmilla intentionally acted like a horrible fiend. Only very few knew that she actually was quite nice, and even a big softy on the inside. So, when Maria spoke out about it, her eyes went wide. Yet, her cold demeanor immediately returned as she went on to pretend like the other’s words were completely false. “ What are you talking about, muffin? I’m just mean ol’ Carmilla. “ Yet, she knew her rouse was up. For centuries, she had to be tough after all her hardships and it was so she could easily get on with her life. “ You must be thinking too much. Better watch out, or your pretty little head would explode. “

Why was she not surprised? It had been the same with her. Almost everyone she met the past three years either loved her, or hated her. Picking up lies and bullshit about her. About the same words people had told her about Carmilla, were the ones others had used to describe. And besides being extremely attractive, she was showing how she was nothing like what people had told her. She leaned against her chair, pulling her hair to one side of her neck. “Hey, you don’t need to lie or try to scare me. You’re not a bitch, maybe a baby girl but not a bitch.” She flicked her tongue against the roof her mouth before moving her gaze towards the menu. “I want this wine. And my pretty head will do fine. Care about yourself instead, baby girl.”

[xktve-blog]

[/ wraps my arms around you from behind;

[ meme ]

{ — squeaks quietly and tenses up before slowly relaxing in her arms. } What are you doing, hm?

[xktve-blog]

" Does that feel good? "

“Mhm~ It does but I never took you as the gentle type, Sookyung. It’s okay to do it harder…I’m not fragile.” She lets out an airy chuckle as she turns her head to look at the other, a soft smile on her face— her body shifting slightlyin place.

[xktve-blog]

#{ — casually slips in another tag. } #reminds me of bad kitty. | [/ squints her eyes before shaking her head; I have no comment....

{ — she grins widely, swaying side to side. } Didn’t think you’d have one~

[xktve-blog]

cxkarnstein replied to your post:

--- Chuckling softly with a wide grin. " Of course I'll keep you fed. "

"I prefer marshmallows and cheese pizza so those would be great." She nods firmly, chewing onto her lower lip.