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@bcforedcwn
open: M | F | NB
plot: have fun with it
"And you thought this was a good idea...why?" Seth asked with his hands on his hips. "This wasn't exactly what I signed up for when I agreed to help you. How exactly is this going to get us fast cash?" Cause this wasn't what he had in mind when he was asked to help.
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Open: M/F/NB
plot: Roommate/Childhood BF/ Ex/It's complicated etc.
"What? I wasn't even out that late. Why are you acting like this?" She demanded, sitting there with them giving her a look. "It's not like I was going out and getting drunk, it was just a date."
okie I’m back from work and feel like I can actually write a few things out. I might try a starter or two, but if anyone wants to plot out something go ahead and give this a little like or come chat!
she just wanted to go . running late as it was and looking forward to being around her friends . zara did stop as he grabbed her arm , though , turning towards him with a smile . " yes baby ? " watching his eyes scan the new dress . " thank you . it took forever to find this . . . y'like my shoes ? " trying to take his attention away from it .
He didn’t want to believe that she was capable of ever going behind his back to see another man. He wanted to trust her...but she was dressed up for her friends. More than usual. He looked down at her shoes, nodding. “Yeah.” He slipped a tracker into her bag. “Very nice.” It was for her safety, and his peace of mine. It would let her know where she was till she got home.
elegancemultimuse:
Jasper was glad that it seemed Alexandra was glad to see him. He couldn’t have known for sure that she would be happy. It wouldn’t have been unreasonable for her to be upset with him. Even though he’d gone to prison for something he’d done before they met, Jasper still felt he had thrown their future away even before he’d known they had one.
“It’s not a dream.” Jasper confirmed as he really was here. He’d gotten out early because of his good behavior, and now here he was in front of the woman he loved. Jasper just hoped that it wasn’t too late for them to figure things out between them. “I am here and I am not going anywhere.” Jasper told her as he fully planned to keep himself out of trouble from this point forward.
Hearing him confirm this wasn’t a dream, the young woman became more choked up. She laughed weakly, finally managing to pull herself away from his lips. Looking him over as best she could without letting him go. “I can’t believe it. I-I thought you had a year still.” She wiped at her cheeks. She must look awful, puffy red eyes and her hair a mess from laying on the couch. Now, all she wanted to do was worry over and spoil the shit out of him. Which was why she didn’t even let him get a word out before she was kissing him again. Pressing up as high as her tiptoes would allow her. “Never. Again. You’re. Mine now.” She punctuated each word with a kiss. “You must be tired, do you want to take a shower and rest?” Oh yes he must be starved! Pulling back she hurried to help him in. Tugging on his hand to try and take him towards the kitchen.
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The relief on the woman's face is so evident that Easton feels a hot pang of guilt. He can be a bastard at times, he knows, but somehow Tas had always made him wish he wasn't. Like she was his moral compass - and she had been. "The problem is, I don't know how to look at you any other way." He breathed in a couple of times, but kept his eyes locked on Tas, telling her so many things in that silence broken only by a gaze screaming truths. Words were ephemeral, gestures could be dramatic, but eyes…, eyes don't lie. Easton's piercing stare could let her see in an instant what was hidden deep in his heart. He didn't know what strange power Tas had over him, that every time he was near her, he had to try hard not to open his heart wide. It was as if an invisible hand was inexorably pulling him toward her, and an unknown voice was urging him to talk to her about everything. But Easton had never done so. He had never allowed himself the weakness to speak of his past, of all the pain he carried with him. "I don't know anything about it. I'm not particularly good at relationships, am I." That was the understatement of the century. "And if I let you get away-- well, there doesn't seem to be any point in wanting to try anyone else."
It had been more than a year since they broke up, right? No, they were even pushing two years. Still, this was her first relationship since breaking up with Easton. She would never admit that to him though. Her heart did a familiar little pitter patter in her chest at his words. Her eyes glanced away from his for a moment. No, this was dangerous. Their eyes, they had always been able to communicate best through eye contact.
When she wanted to leave somewhere, when he was queueing her into the conversation moving onto her, or an inside joke. They had been in synch in that way, and his eyes told her things that were dangerous. "No...no but we did our best to make it work." She murmured, just to find herself looking into those familiar pools again. Her voice coming out even lower now. Barely even a whisper as her fingers curled into the sleeve of her robe. "You're just saying that. I drove you crazy. You said it it yourself."
Hey, I saw your post. I hope when this ask finds you that you're in a better spot. I know things can be rough sometimes, I hope your life gets better for you because that's one thing I consistently see across the tumblr rp community.
Thank you for reaching out mysterious anon. I finally managed to get myself together. It was nice to get a message like this. Life is going, but you know I can do this. Thank you again for the little message. It got me to actually reply to some posts. Maybe I'll make some starters too ^^
Hey everyone, I’m sorry for suddenly vanishing on everyone. I just have...not had the best time since easter and I have felt zapped of any want to respond. I’m coming back around, but I just ask for you all to be patient with me. I’m not feeling nsfw so I might post some sfw things to get my juices flowing again. Once I can, I’ll respond to those nsfw rps again. If you want to drop I get it, but if not thank you for being patient with me. I hope you all have been doing great! again sorry for being a party pooper ya girl is shot but i promise im alive.
"my eager little girl today," savannah noted, watching as luna's hips desperately rocked against her. she always seemed to get luna into a whimpering and whining mess without even needing to do much of anything. her hand that didn't keep herself up drifted down luna's body teasingly slow before it pressed over her clit, rubbing slowly. "this feel good, baby?"
Luna was hoping she wouldn't appear so needy, but that was the effect Savannah had on her. She made the younger woman desire her greatly. Her eyes closed and her hips jerked when her clit was given a sweet attack. Panting, she pushed at the sheets underneath them. Slower was worse, it made her feel everything and had her quickly nodding. How could she control herself with Savannah touching her like this?
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‘‘it’s complicated, huh? no fucking shit.’‘ emilia couldn’t help but let out a frustrated sigh at his words, or, rather the lack of them. ‘‘you’re telling me as if i don’t know how fucking complicated this shit has gotten. i’m well aware, damien. i’m well aware i fucked up by falling in love with you, by having feelings i absolutely shouldn’t be having.’‘ it was a constant fight - a tug of war, if you will. there was absolutely no way she couldn’t, nor, shouldn’t be having feelings for him. it was deranging their entire agreement, and the only person there was to blame. looking up at him now, another sigh leaving parted lips. ‘‘you really don’t need to tell me what i’m already well aware of.’‘
He was in the middle of another sip from his drink when she suddenly said she had fallen in love with him. Shit! Fuck! He coughed on his drink, the alcohol burning his throat as he moved to the edge of the balcony, letting the drink escape and coughing a few times. It was still such a shocking thing to hear her say so easily. He wasn’t the same way. “Th-That isn’t it doll.” He tried to reassure her. Well it was in a way. Her feeling changed things, but he hadn’t...been exactly honest with this either. “L-Look it’s...it’s not that bad. Okay? Yeah we wanted this to be casual, and in a way it can still stay casual.” He wasn’t sure if this was helping but he would hope a middle ground could be found. “I told you I can’t exactly be in a normal closed off relationship. I’ve done it before and it was just not it for me. But...but...maybe we can do something that isn’t so as restrictive as a normal relationship, but not...casual.”
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open to: everyone (possible) connections: che*ting, age-g*ps, friends, fwbs, exes, st*p-siblings, partner of a friend/ex/family/etc. please do not like my starters
“you should tell them. you clearly aren’t happy with them,” kit could feel from the minute that the other had walked into the room they were in a mood. and who could blame them? the constant slew of messages and texts and calls and even god damn emails. who’s partner emailed them? “turn off your phone and look at your face. you should see it. i have never seen you look so down before. i could make you something if you’d like. help cheer you up?”
Aurora sighed as she could hear her phone still going off. Most likely her fiancée continually demanding she come home and they talked this out like “adults”. He always shut down her feelings, as if they weren’t something to be acknowledged as just that, feelings. He thought her childish for wanting some balance in their relationship. “Can you turn it off?” She asked, not lifting her head off the pillow, staring up at the ceiling It was closer to Kit anyways. Slowly, she dragged her head to the side to look at her friend, her eyes narrowed a little. “There’s not enough alcohol in my system to even think of moving. I already know I look miserable, don’t need a mirror to know that.”
ravenousrage:
OPEN TO :: f / m / nb
CONNECTION :: partner / ex / messy fwb / one night stand / wifes friend / childs friend ( above age of 18 ) / really just go wild
PLOT :: based on x
⠀⠀⠀❛ i can’t believe you would try to make me jealous in front of my wife . ❜
“It seems like it’s working.” She murmured, not at all bothered by how he was acting. They were a secret little fling, one they had kept under wraps for a while. That was till a month or so he called it off. She left him alone, for a little while. Then, as a reminder he couldn’t get rid of her, she showed up to this little party. A guy in tow who had openly touched her till suddenly she had been pulled to the side by her ex. “What? Does it bother you? That he’s younger than you, and unlike you, he can touch me all he wants in public?”
ravenousrage:
OPEN TO :: f / m / nb
CONNECTION :: partner / ex / messy fwb
PLOT :: based on x
❛ are you out of your fucking mind? what the actual fuck is wrong with you ? y’know , besides the obvious shit . ❜
“You know its funny you ask that. See. I was normal. Then I met you.” She murmured, before reaching out to shove another valuable to the ground. “You fucking sick bastard. What? You wanted me to start crying and say I’m sorry? Like hell I am, you are a complete asshole.” She picked up a bottle and threw it near his head. “Oh remember those nice shirts you just loooove?” She asked, moving closer to him, kicking the empty beach bottle she had emptied in the tub full of his clothes towards him.
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"I can't help that I am charismatic and persuasive. You did have agency and every opportunity to say no and ignore my constant pleas." Delfina really tended to haver her way at the end of the day. If it wasn't Seth then it probably would have been someone else. Albeit, she's definitely happy to have him join her own this adventure. "More like horse shit," she chuckled at her own joke before reaching for some of the candy she brought. "Eat a snicker. You're not you when you're hangry." She seriously needed to quit it before Seth pulled over and left her stranded on the highway.
Of course she calculated the risk of what they were doing, but she timed it perfectly. They would be busy with an event at the main house that them sneaking onto the property and grabbing the saddle would hopefully be a breeze. "I doubt anyone's going to be shooting a gun at this gala thing. I just need you trust me. You don't trust me?" she pouted.
"...You didn't exactly give me a choice?" Sometimes honestly Delfina was kinda scary. To the point Seth was sure she could easily kill him and hide the body and no one would be able to find him. Not till it was too late to even find any leftover evidence. That and also if he had said no, who knew she would have gone to instead. He wasn't going to have that. At least if he was here he would be a bit better about doing clean up.
"Okay that joke? Is getting old. Gimme that thing." He snatched his favorite candy from her and took a bite. Chewing it as she kept going on. "I trust you Delf. I do. Your ideas just sometimes go planned a bit too well or something goes very wrong and cops get involved." He explained, trying to reassure her but also not lie. They got away with shit before, but they also have been scolded and driven home by the cops too. Pulling up to the property, he let out a slow break he hadn't realized he had been holding. "In and out."
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Easton snorts and takes one last puff on his cigarette before tossing it to the ground, listening and searching for the magic formula to get his emotions back in place. "I don't like the guy, I won't pretend otherwise," he looks up to look at Tas in a way that… even he doesn't quite understand, "but, I guess I could ignore him from now on." He agrees through gritted teeth, partly to keep his friends from murdering him, but mostly because he doesn't want to make her any sadder. It's going to be a long trip - the fights just wear them out, all of them. He's about to say something else, but everything he can think of is either too hurtful or too direct, so Easton stays quiet for a moment. "You haven't really answered my question." He replies quietly looking back at her, unsure of what exactly he intended - perhaps he was looking to hear that prick was indeed the one for her, something that would make it easier to forget her, that would put Easton back on track. But her words only spurred a hope that shouldn't even be there, tickling a spot in his chest. "Why?" He takes a step toward her. "You're happy with Mr. Smiles. You've moved on. What does it matter how I look at you?"
He knew how she felt about him smoking. Of course she couldn't ever make him kick the habit when they were together. Still, she asked him to only smoke with her around when he was incredibly stressed and needed it...that or right after they had made love so much he needed it. "Thank you, that is all I'm asking." The relief was clear in not only her voice but on her face. Thank god, maybe this trip would actually be salvageable. She had just started to turn when he spoke up again.
"What?" Anastasia turned back to him, her eyebrows knitting together in confusion. Why...Why? "...It is wrong. For you to use that look against me." It made her want to give into him. Whatever whim he was on, she would have to use all of her power to resist it. Sometimes she had managed to, but it was rare. His eyes, had been her greatest weakness, but something she had treasured. How he would look at her with such warmth and love, how it helped her know how he was feeling. They were so beautiful, she loved looking into his eyes... "Besides, you should be using those on your future girl shouldn't you? Not me."
crowdedmidnight:
Closed starter for @bcforedcwn
Muse: Sheen Warrington
Plot: invisible string ♡
Mun note: The starter is their second encounter :)
“Ok…what am I forgetting?” Sheen says to himself as he walks down the cereal aisle. It’s been two weeks since he had gone food shopping. Working as a firefighter barely gave him time to do anything besides putting out fires. Scanning the cereal aisle, Sheen begins looking for his favorite cereal. Walking a few steps his eyes lit up seeing the Captain Crunch. Quickly bending down to grab it, his hand bumps with another. The two people had reached for the same box. “OH, shit sorry!” Sheen immediately apologizes, letting the person grab the first box. Standing up straight, he goes to make sure the person’s hand was ok, but he pauses as soon as the person turns to face them. His eyes lit up, seeing who it is. “You!” he exclaims with a grin. “Wow…this stalking of kind of flattering. But seriously…are you following me?” He asked, arching a brow.
Colette was muttering under her breath as she looked over the list she had brought along with her to the store. “Alright vanilla pudding vanilla pudding vanillaaa pudddinggggg.” She sang softly, her fingers playing over the air as if it was a keyboard. Her eyes flicking over the various small boxes, trying to find what she needed. “Aha! Okay next cereal and that’s right here.” Turning, she reached for the cereal just to find her hand brushing against a larger rough one. “Oh god I’m sorry I-” She started to apologize just at the same time as him. Then she saw him, it was the guy she kept running into. Her cheeks colored at his grin. Okay now this was just strange. “No! No no no I promise I’m not.” She was quick to reject that idea before laughing weakly. “I guess we just happen to think a like...please. Have this.” She reached for the cereal box, offering it out to him.
