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Life changes. Every thing does. And we are all uncomfortable with it. Come make me feel weird... let's be weird :B
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"She’s beauty, she’s grace, she’ll punch you in the face."
↳ Carmilla edition.
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Oops, my hand slipped again.
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(I’m sorry for the long post.)
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Abs that might have been left at home lolol
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HOW TO FLIRT WITH GIRLS FOR GIRLS BY A GIRL
Yup I made another weird, this time round it's weirder than normal.. What is normal? Nothing is normal, is normal real? Is this real life? I'm still watching simpsons and it's like 10:30pm. Which is why I'm wide awake, and so is the cat. It's on crazy predator mode whereby it just wanna kill everything and I'm in it's path. I know I have an accent, well so do you. everyone does, stop being racist haha. And I know the quality of the video is bad, Don't judge me, no hate, come on guys, yes i'll try to get a better camera next time....Anyways, back to the topic. How to flirt with girls for girls by me.
Step 1: Be confident
Step 2: Approach: take note of facial expressions
Step 3: Say Hi
Step 4: Have Conversation
Step 5: Give your Pitch
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Opps I made a weird....
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SHE ASKED ME TO MARRY HER AND I SAID HELL YES
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can you send me the link?
http://chibicarmilla.tumblr.com/post/101838721939/carmilla-fanfic-filled-with-fluff
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Hey check mine out
I got to that point where I want some Carmilla and Laura fics, so please please anyone knows a good one?
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Everyone is so tiny and then there is Sharon.
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Carmilla fanfic filled with fluff.
Adapted from Sharon Belle’s imaginary cat allergies from Kaitlyn Alexander’s Ginterviews And tweets from Perry's floor don
First time with all this, please be gentle :) Give me some prompts, I’ll see what comes up
Laura frowns at her computer screen, her left hand fiddles around for another chocolate chip cookie while her right clicks on the mouse trying to get the video clip to cut out at the right time. It’s 6 o’clock on Thursday night and she has one more hour to upload her latest video online for her journalism project, yet the editing software is acting up. She sighs heartily and shoves the cookie into her mouth, silently praying that she’ll make it on time before her audiences breaks through the fourth wall and gang up on her.
Suddenly she hears a soft knock on the door. That’s weird, if it was Carmilla (or anyone else for that matter), she would have just busted in. And besides, it was too early for her to be back anyways. She skips daintily out of her swirly chair and rushes to the door.
“Who is it?” She asks before opening it. Given the strange events and some would say “mishaps” happening at Silas U and the sudden disappearance of her friend LaFontaine, it’s better to be safe than sorry…
“Erm, hi, it’s me,” Danny’s voice, raspy and barely audible.
“Oh, holy fudge bunny,” Laura swears under her breath. She hasn’t spoken to Danny since the last time they fought and had only seen her in her literature classes, neither daring to look at each other. “oh fudge, fudge, stupid fudge,” Laura utters again. Being stuck in her room all day eating cookies and rushing her video assignment, she was still in her pajamas, now littered with cookie crumbs.
Danny knocks again at the door, “Hey, is everything okay? I can come back later.”
“No, no, hang on, it’s fine.” Laura absentmindedly swipes at her chest to remove the crumbs. A fruitless attempt, she stood up straight and opened the door just a crack. “Hi,” a wide smile plastered on her fake, desperately trying to fight her nervousness and anxiety, “what is it?”
“Hi, erm.. Perry was freaking out over some free brownies and told me to take them away from her quickly. Maybe she’s on a diet, erm, so I thought, who would likely be stuck in her room all day and loved sweet chocolate things haha… And well, here I am.” The giant seemed unusually uneasy and slouched over, her luscious ginger hair laying effortlessly over her left shoulder.
“Oh okay, come on in,” Laura said, a little pitcher than normal. “Have a sit, I need to finish up this assignment before the deadline, just give me a second.” Her tiny hands reached into the pan and grab a piece of brownie before settling down once again on her computer chair and busied herself with uploading.
The tension in the room could have been sliced through with a knife, the only thing cutting through was sound of chewing and the flashing of the computer screen.
“Sooooo, how have you been?” Laura finally tries to break the silence as she chews. The brownie seemed to taste a little funny but she continues eating partially because she has had almost nothing proper to eat all day ,and partially to make things less awkward.
“I’ve been good, busy, but good.” The ginger gentle giant stares at her feet, similarly gnawing on a piece of brownie, almost in the exact same spot she was in when they last fought. Why does it taste weird… She wonders to herself. Maybe it was the wrong decision to take this over to Laura’s, but she needed an excuse to start talking to her again. It has been awkward for the both of them for way too long and neither of them liked it that way.
“Is it me, or does this taste strange…” Laura frowns at her brownie.
“Ya…. You’re right… It does taste a little stra…” Danny sneezes abruptly. She tucks on her lengthy sleeves and wipes the tip of her nose. Her eyes starts to fog up with tears as her lanky figure bents over in a fit of sneezes.
“Are you okay?” Laura face shrouds with concern, handing her a box of tissues.
Danny grabs the box and hurriedly brought sheets to her face. “You don’t happen to have a cat do you? I am horribly allergic to feli…” As she explodes in a row of sneezes again.
Right this second, the door that had been left ajar-ed (like it always was) creaks open slightly. An ebony cat, as dark and clouded as a moonless night, sashays in gracefully. One could have sworn it bore a slight smirk on its sly face. With its hazelnut eyes that formed slits under the lamp light and its luscious fur that was both velvety and sleek, the feline waltz into the room and stares and Laura, its irises widening slightly. As though it knew the giant’s predicament, it struts flawlessly in between her legs and starts purring, grinding her head repeatedly against her calves.
Danny, at this point in time, had resorted to pinching her nose shut as she feels the skin on her face starting to swell into an agitated red. “Since when did you get a cat?” Her voice now with a nasally quality.
The pint sized brunette, having frozen with a gaping mouth, struggled to answer. “I… I… Didn’t… It must have just wandered in from the court yard. You know how strays are.” She offers an apologetic smile as the creature now glares at her.
Seemingly annoyed with what she just said, the cat jumped onto Laura’s bed, and skillfully nudged its way into the giant’s lap. Now satisfied, it lets out a soft meow and curls into a tight ball.
“I… I think I have to go.” Danny lets out a slight groan. As though it understood, the feline stands and jumps onto Laura’s favorite yellow pillow. Danny, now freed, politely and swiftly excuses herself and apologizes, before letting herself out of the room, leaving the half empty pan of brownies on Laura’s bed stand.
Laura, dumbfounded, glances back at the feline. Her perfect moment to re-initiate contact with her Lit TA foiled by a strange, yet oddly familiar, onyx cat.
The conniving creature glances up quickly and notices her staring. It stands nimbly, bites down onto the pillow and drags it off the bed. “Hey! That’s mine, it’s not right to steal. Get your own darn pillow.” But to no avail, the raven, slender figure had already dragged the pillow onto the opposite bed and lied down on it, purring softly.
“Ugh… I…. You…. I know you can understand me…” Laura mutters under her breath. Nevertheless, she gives in and obliges with the overindulged creature, opting to focus on her project instead as the soft purrs reverberates through the night.
Tune in next time when I write about them getting high on brownies?
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