#sharp-moon

[winedinedemon]

“Sing!”

Popular, I know about popularIt’s not about who you are or your fancy carYou’re only ever who you werePopular, I know about popularAnd all that you have to do, is be true to youThat’s all you ever need to know~

[bluebirdpi]

I'm so sorry, Isidor. I hope I haven't offended you. (small laugh)

I…I…I…You…Uhm….

(he fidgets and blushes, scratching the back of his neck)

[dantetheangel]

sharp-moon replied to your post“//1560 words written, 1940 words to go. This paper is going to kill...”

:c *hug*

// *cries onto shoulder*

[dantetheangel]

Charlie walked down the side-walk and locked eyes with the man. Holding the contact for a second she blinked and looked away. Something about this man was a little off.

The woman stared at him for just a moment to long before looking away. She was scared of him, he was sure, which wasn’t terribly unusual. Actually it was quite normal, but usually people tended to avoid eye contact with him at all costs. Still, he should have been paying more attention when he clipped her shoulder with his own and knocked her to the ground. 

"Sorry," he said, holding his hand out to her, "I’m a little off today, apparently." She hadn’t been following him and he had been too out of it to see it, had he?

[arthurtheauthor]

Charlie looked way up and greeted the tall man. "..Hi Art.."

"Hello Charlie! How are you?"

[winedinedemon]

Hi. ((Send me one if you wanna ;D))

1. First impression: Oh god there’s someone at the bar WHY AM I LATE FUCK shit hope she’s not mad2. Truth is: You seem like a pretty chill chica. 3. How old do you look: 20s, as well. On the early side. most people look young to me4. Have you ever made me laugh: I’m sure you have the capacity to.5. Have you ever made me mad: Not you per se’, but the fact that I had a ditz moment makes me very irritated.6. Best feature: You’ve got soft eyes.7. Have I ever had a crush on you: Nope. Sorry, chica, I’m taken.8. You’re my: first customer of the night!9. Name in my phone: Don’t believe I’ve had the luxury of exchanging contact info.10. Should you post this too?: Indeed. 

[winedinedemon]

What A Fine Day [closed RP with sharp-moon]

Crap.

Wasn't she the one who was supposed to do the shopping? Shit. "She" was the demon's business partner, who had up and taken a vacation up north for a week or so and who had unceremoniously left Acri to fend for himself until she came back. He was definitely now acclimated to having someone else do such menial tasks such as grocery shopping. It irritated him even more that he had to leave the restaurant in order to get more booze for tonight. 

And night was quickly falling. He sighed and grumbled to himself and braved the supermarket, only coming out with half of the things on his list and dozens of other junk food that he certainly didn't need. Demons didn't really change body shape after a certain century, but twinkies and other processed foods usually spelled doom for his digestive tract.

He sighed.

Moments later he was back up at the bar. He cursed highway traffic; the restaurant/bar had opened before he had a chance to get back and restock. Thankfully, it was still early. He grabbed the bags of liquor in his hands leaving the hellish sweet golden treats in the trunk for the evening and walked inside. He saw that someone was already sitting at the bar and no one was around. 

He cursed under his breath and hustled over, setting the bags behind the counter. "I am so sorry, ma'am, your drinks are on the house this evening."