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My name is Cam, but I also go by Kamil. I run this flower shop here in Bluebell. And I really like cats.

She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: kamiltv: She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: In the...

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She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: In the language of flowers…

kamiltv:

/Kamil smiled nervously at Raspberry’s door, practicing his face for their big date for the umpteenth time. He had been up all night preparing, but… No! He couldn’t think about it now… If…

/he smiled, reassuring her/ Of course it’s ok! I’m happy you would go to so much effort to dress up to see me…  I’m glad I surprised you at least  a little! You make it difficult, you’re way too observant… /he smiled playfully/ And hopefully I still have some surprises left for you, too…

Really? More so than usual? /he raised his eyebrows, laughing slightly/ I’ll have to dress up more often then… It’s nice not to be the only one completely flustered for once… /he looked at her skeptically/ Like what? Tell me what you’re thinking…

H-hey… It’s not adorable, it’s embarrassing! I thought it would improve with time, but… I seem to be a little more in love with you each time I see you. /he blushed on the word ‘love’, looking at her for her reaction. It still felt like such a foreign thing to him. He grinned with relief when she mentioned that yes, she loved him./ I feel the same, y’know? Even if you weren’t the most stunning, vibrant, and altogether most incredible woman alive… I would still love you. Honestly, it would be easier for me if you weren’t all that… Maybe I could even make it through on date without losing my composure. Then again… /he smiled at her, leaning down to peck her on the lips/ I probably still couldn’t.

/he continued to lead her through the town, until they reached the mountain entrance/ Do you remember this? I first asked out out up in theses mountains. Would you mind walking with me up to the top of the mountain again? /he looked over at her face nervously, wondering if what he’d done would strike her as romantic or nerdy. Flower petals were strewn up the path, and flowers and lights were woven through the trees lighting the way. In the river, lilypad held candle that floated by serenely. Cam bit his lip, waiting for her response/

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Anonymous asked: What/who do you live for?

Raspberry. 

I-I mean… Good question Anon… recently I’ve been focused on someone in particular RASPBERRY a-and I guess I’ve been thinking about things like… marriage and s-starting a family and… Gah… N-nevermind!

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She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: In the language of flowers...

kamiltv:

/Kamil smiled nervously at Raspberry’s door, practicing his face for their big date for the umpteenth time. He had been up all night preparing, but… No! He couldn’t think about it now… If he got too worked up he might have break down. He could do this… Right? Sighing, he raised a…

/Kamil’s eyes widened when he saw Raspberry. She looked gorgeous…/ Wow… You look beautiful. But… /He pouted a little, reaching for her hand/ WHo told you to dress up? It was supposed to be a surprise! Although, you tend to look unbelievably beautiful no matter what you’re wearing… /he leaned over to kiss her hand, blushing in the process/ I can’t believe such a radiant woman is my date.

/He smiled as she pulled him into a hug, gently squeezing her before letting go and holding out an arm to escort her, as he always did/ Shall we? /he blushed as she complimented him/ I never thought I’d dress up for anyone, much less a girl… /he smiled, suddenly sentimental/ But if it’s you, well… At least I know you won’t laugh at me, no matter how stupid I look. /he smiled, looking in awe at her beauty one more time/ I’m already blushing… I need to compose myself, I promised myself that I would be cool, for this at least… /he smiled teasingly/ But you just make that impossible, don’t you?

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In the language of flowers…

/Kamil smiled nervously at Raspberry’s door, practicing his face for their big date for the umpteenth time. He had been up all night preparing, but… No! He couldn’t think about it now… If he got too worked up he might have break down. He could do this… Right? Sighing, he raised a hand to Raspberry’s door, lightly knocking. His hands felt surprisingly empty for lack of flowers, as he usually brought her flowers at least twice a week, but those would come later…/

She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: kamiltv: /he smiled shyly, still embarrassed but mostly elated by her...

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/he smiled shyly, still embarrassed but mostly elated by her response/ O-oh, really? W-what do you think… about it? /he was still worried about scaring her away, but… something felt right. he searched her eyes for validation that she felt the same way/

/he laughed/ I can’t beleive…

/he struggled to regain his composure, trying to keep his face from turning beet red as Ras talked about marriage. he thought for a second of the blue feather he had at home, the one he had promised himself he wouldn’t give to anyone other than her… but he couldn’t tell her that now! if he was going to propose, he was going to do it right…/ N-no, of course you’re not coming off too strong… I-I’m so happy. But… /he smiled, raising a finger to his lips to indicate a secret/ Let’s not talk about it anymore. /he grinned at her, determined that he would surprise her with the most romantic proposal ever/

/his face fell as she stuttered over the words ‘split up’… he couldn’t handle it either. He pulled her closer, speaking softly/ We won’t… I promise, we’ll stay together. You’re my best friend… If I lost you, I’d lose everything. /he blushes faintly, thinking over how cheesy the line ‘you’re my everything’ was/

That’s ok, even if they do get sick of us… Maybe they’re just jealous. /he smiled teasingly/ I’d be jealous of us, so it makes sense… /his face went crimson as she traced a heart of his chest, and he felt goosebumps rising over his skin/ U-um! J-jeez, how can I not blush around you? I have a suspicion you do this on purpose… /his voice suddenly became serious/Of course, I am yours… In more way than one. /he smiled, embarrassed but happy/

/he grinned through his blush, leaning down again/ Do you want to test that theory? /he closed the space between them, kissing her gently at first but then more passionately, before pulling away and smiling and softly whispering/ Are you used to it yet?

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/he smiled shyly, still embarrassed but mostly elated by her response/ O-oh, really? W-what do you think… about it? /he was still worried about scaring her away, but… something felt right. he searched her eyes for validation that she felt the same way/

/he laughed/ I can’t beleive you were worse than me… I was pretty pathetic. But if you feel even a fraction as strongly as I do, then I’m happy. /his expression grew more serious now, as he processed what she had said/ It’s the same for me… I don’t think I could ever feel as strongly about anyone as I do about you. /he nodded resolutly, almost to himself. he knew that if she ever did leave him… he wouldn’t be able to recover. he would be comparing other people to  her for the rest of his life, and they could never live up/

/he smiled, hugging her closer/ I’m so glad… It’s almost worth it, being apart from you, because we get to make up. Almost. /he smiled wider/ I feel the same. As cheesy as it sounds… If I believed in something like soulmates, then… /he didn’t finish his sentence, embarrassed to say the words out loud. truth was, he did believe in soulmates, and he thought he had found his/ /he grinned when she pulled away, looking into her yellow eyes with his green ones, still grinning from the kiss/ Wow… that never gets old, does it?

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kamiltv:

kamiltv:

She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: I can’t believe, the nerve!

thatgirlwithanaccent:

[With as deep scowl, she stomped furiously through the dirt paths of the small town. She couldn’t believe the nerve of that boy! He had dissapeared for weeks now, only…

/She was crying. She was almost crying. And with that, all his defenses were rendered useless. His heart jumped when she said she was not alright. He felt the same way. When she took his hand in hers, he knew it was all over. Even if it meant she would leave him, he had to be honest. Suddenly, he was furious with himself./ OF course not! /he was nearly yelling in his frustration with himself/ Don’t apologize! Don’t. I-it’s not you, it’s me… /he suddenly realized that he sounded like he was breaking up with her, and stumbled over his words./ Ah, I mean… It’s just…

Aren’t you embarrassed of me? I mean, flower arrangement is hardly masculine, a-and, I hardly make any money… It’s so unprestigious. /he avoided her eyes, looking at his feet/ You deserve so much better.  I mean, I’ve heard people talk! I… I wanted to impress you… But I missed you too much to focus… /he trails off, wondering how she would respond to his jumbled explanation/

 [At the fierce tone of his voice she flinched, looking down into his palm and tracing the lines of it while he talked. Her head darted up swiftly when he said ‘it’s not you, it’s me’, and she became aware of the salty tears slipping down her cheeks now. Hurriedly, she swipped them away with the back of her hand, realizing that these words put together were causing some deja vu of the typical TV breakup she had seen so many times before. More tears fell at this and she gasped, quickly clenching her mouth shut and bitting on her lip to keep quiet. No. This couldn’t be happening, could it? She thought it had been going so well up to this point.. for the first time in a long time, she was truly happy. But it seemed to be deraveling before her eyes like a spool of thread.]

[Her eyebrows furrowed faintly as her wide eyes smapped up to his own again. She reached up to rest her dainty fingers on his cheek, gently cupping his face in her hand.] Of course I’m not embarassed of you… I don’t care is some people don’t consider it masculine - I think it’s wonderful that you can make such beautiful things ot of flowers. [Bringing herself closer to him, she continued on in a softer voice.] Money means nothing to me, Kamil. I don’t care how much money you make, to tell you the truth. I care too much about you for it to even matter.. [She went quiet suddenly, letting his words sink in. H-He had done all of this… to impress her? Her cheeks flushing a soft pink, she rested her head against his collarbone. For a moment, all was silent around them, a few birds chirping in the background. Finally, she whispered.] People are idiots, and you’re the sweetest person I’ve ever met in my life. [Glancing up at him through a thick line of lashes, she spoke cautiously.] Did you really do all of this just to impress me? [Her meak heart fluttered, and she hid her face again, whispering.] I missed you, too.

/he bit his lip as she began to cry, hating himself with a passion. He reached to comfort her, to pull her close to him, but he stopped himself. He didn’t want to push it, because if she slapped his hand away… Well, he might never recover from the hurt./ Please… Ras, don’t cry. I-I was wrong for ignoring… I just, I wanted to win the flower festival coming up. I thought if I could win, and actually validate what I dp, then maybe I could make you proud… I mean, who would want to marry a poor flower arranger? I can’t support you like this! /He realized what he had saidh, blushing the second he mentioned marriage. Unconsciously, he knew he had been thinking about it all along, thinking about supporting Ras in the future and making a life together. But he felt ridiculous saying it, especially at a time like this. He looked into her teary eyes anxiously/

/as she told him she wasn’t embarrassed of him, that she cared to much about him for it to matter, that paired with the tears running down her beautiful face cause a tear to slip from his own green eyes, much to his chagrin/ O-oh… I guess this is what I get for trying to be a man… /he looked down at her, smiling sadly as she went on to tell him he was the sweetest person she had met, and that she had missed him/ I-I… Y-you… I missed you so much. /suddenly he pulled her close, hugging her tightly. he whispered into her hair, his eyes closed/ You are the most beautiful, kind, amazing girl I have ever met… I promise, I won’t ever let you go again. No matter what, I’ll find a way to take care of you and  stay by your side.

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OOC; The real reason Kamil’s been avoiding you, Rasberry~

xD

OOC; The real reason Kamil’s been avoiding you, Rasberry~

xD

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kamiltv:

She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: I can’t believe, the nerve!

thatgirlwithanaccent:

[With as deep scowl, she stomped furiously through the dirt paths of the small town. She couldn’t believe the nerve of that boy! He had dissapeared for weeks now, only…

/She was crying. She was almost crying. And with that, all his defenses were rendered useless. His heart jumped when she said she was not alright. He felt the same way. When she took his hand in hers, he knew it was all over. Even if it meant she would leave him, he had to be honest. Suddenly, he was furious with himself./ OF course not! /he was nearly yelling in his frustration with himself/ Don’t apologize! Don’t. I-it’s not you, it’s me… /he suddenly realized that he sounded like he was breaking up with her, and stumbled over his words./ Ah, I mean… It’s just…

Aren’t you embarrassed of me? I mean, flower arrangement is hardly masculine, a-and, I hardly make any money… It’s so unprestigious. /he avoided her eyes, looking at his feet/ You deserve so much better.  I mean, I’ve heard people talk! I… I wanted to impress you… But I missed you too much to focus… /he trails off, wondering how she would respond to his jumbled explanation/

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She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: I can't believe, the nerve!

thatgirlwithanaccent:

[With as deep scowl, she stomped furiously through the dirt paths of the small town. She couldn’t believe the nerve of that boy! He had dissapeared for weeks now, only speaking to her on occasion’s when she would drop by the make sure he was still alive. Even then, a few measly words was all she…

/Kamil drew in his breath as he saw Raspberry approach. He was not ready to talk to her! He almost turned around and walked away, but she had already seen him. She had definitely seen him, and she looked angry. He panicked slightly, trying to decide the best course of actions. He wasn’t ready yet! If only he could put it off a few weeks… But, even if she hadn’t approached him, he didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. He missed her. And that’s why it was so agonizing to see her expression of rage slowly turn into one of hurt. He decided to try and talk to her, comfort her at least a little./ S-sure, we can talk. U-um, how are you? /he turned away a little, trying to plot an escape, but the look in her eyes drew him back in/ U-uh… Are you ok?

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Off hiatus :D

wizard-of-awesome:

Hey y’all, I’m back! I’m going to respond to the things in my ask even though they’re really old, so feel free to ignore me if they’re no longer relevant. Also, I MISSED YOU GUYS. 

Anonymous asked: So who are you going to the tea party with?

/grins/ Raspberry…

She killed it with kisses ; and from it she fled .: UGH I CAN NEVER DECIDE WHAT TO WEAR .

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thatgirlwithanaccent:

raspberr outfitsThe Tea Party is getting closer and closer..



W-wow… You’re so cute… /blushes/ U-um, I mean… stylish. Or something… Um.

I like the one on the left… b-but, I also like the one on the right…

B-but really, you’ll look gorgeous in whatever…

/he blushes/ I can’t wait to see it… Although I admit, I’m almost scared someone else will try to ask you… I’LL KILL THEM FIRST

I-is women’s fashion really that uncomfortable? /he frowns, looking concerned/ I wouldn’t want you to be uncomfortable… You don’t have to wear things like that, ok? I-I mean… you don’t need it! You’re already s-so cute… Ah… /he trails off, embarrassed by his tirade/

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