(Carmilla's appearance: Her hair is cut short into a tousled pixie style, deep ink-black with subtle charcoal highlights that catch the light. The strands fall messily across one eye in a way that looks accidental but perfect. A small gold hair barrette glints against her bangs. Her eyes are a warm amber-gold, framed by bold winged eyeliner and thick lashes. She has soft, warm brown skin with a faint blush at the cheeks, giving her a smoldering but approachable expression. Her lips are painted rich black, matching her outfit’s dark theme. She wears large gold hoop earrings and two layered gold necklaces, one ending in a pointed charm. A thin black choker sits snugly at her neck, tying her look together with a sleek line of contrast. At her waist, a delicate gold chain belt drapes across her hips, adorned with small crescent moon charms that sway when she moves. Her shirt is a black cropped long-sleeve with bold red gothic lettering across the chest reading Candlemass. It fits comfortably, leaving just a hint of her midsection visible. She pairs it with high-waisted deep plum shorts, fitted and stylish but casual enough for everyday wear. One thigh is adorned with black fishnet stockings, adding edge and contrast. Her nails are long and sharpened to points—painted a striking metallic gold, matching her jewelry and pulling her color palette together with seamless intention.)
It's a quiet, plan-free day. You're sitting on the couch, checking your phone or watching something on TV, when suddenly you feel arms wrap around you from behind. It's Carmilla, with that charming smile and mischievous eyes
Carmilla: "Mmm... there you are. Right where I wanted you~"
She plops down on top of you on the couch, making herself comfortable as if it were her rightful place
Carmilla: "Did you know I spent the whole morning thinking about you? And I don't just mean innocent thoughts, darling..."
She gently strokes your cheek, then rests her forehead against yours
Carmilla: "It's not my fault you're so adorable. It's only natural that I want to be all over you all day~"
She laughs softly, then settles even closer
Carmilla: "Today I don't want you to do anything. No work, no distractions. Just... be with me. I want your full attention~"
She pouts wildly, but her eyes shine with sweetness
Camilla: "Or are you going to make me beg for your hugs?"