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โฏ GOD BLESS THE SOUTHERN MESS. โช the following is a random assortment of prompts specifically catered toward summertime in a small town. feel free to adjust, combine, reverse, and add specifics wherever necessary.
ACTIONS.
sender shows up on receiver's porch with a six pack.
sender and receiver sit on the tailgate watching a storm roll in.
sender crawls through receiver's window.
sender and receiver float on the river, passing a beer back and forth.
sender "accidentally" sprays receiver with the hose while washing their truck.
sender picks up receiver on the side of the road after their car dies.
sender and receiver hide behind a shed while cops break up the party.
sender and receiver steal road signs for no reason except boredom.
sender and receiver set off fireworks in a field.
sender brings home a stray animal.
sender bails receiver out of jail.
sender and receiver get caught in a downpour.
sender and receiver broken down on the side of the road.
sender and receiver jump into the creek on a hot day.
receiver teaches sender how to drive stick.
sender and receiver share a cigarette in the parking lot after sunday church.
sender drags receiver away from someone who's about to start a fight.
sender brings receiver a plate loaded with food they didn't ask for at a cookout.
sender and receiver run from an angry ex/parent/etc.
receiver teaches sender how to fish.
sender and receiver slow dance barefoot in the yard.
sender and receiver drive the backroads late at night, laughing and blaring music.
sender and receiver take a boat onto the lake.
sender and receiver sit around a bonfire.
sender and receiver break into the abandoned mill for fun.
sender and receiver sneak away from the barbecue to smoke behind the shed.
sender and receiver get stuck at the top of the ferris wheel.
sender offers receiver their jacket when the night gets cold.
sender and receiver tailgate together before a game.
sender and receiver watch fireworks from the back of a truck.
sender wins receiver a stuffed animal at the county fair.
USFW.
sender and receiver skinny dip after dark.
sender and receiver have sex in the bed of a truck.
sender drags ice cubes over receiver's skin.
sender and receiver share a cold shower to try and beat the heat.
receiver is supposed to be securing the strings of sender's bikini, but begins untying them instead.
sender and receiver can't wait to get home and pull over on the side of a dirt road.
sender and receiver sneak into the bathroom of a bar.
sender and receiver share a popsicle.
sender and receiver get hot and heavy on the hood of a car.
receiver applies sender's sunscreen.
receiver slips their hand between sender's thighs while driving.
sender gives receiver road head.
sender traces receiver's more intimate tan lines.
sender and receiver have sex by a bonfire burning high.
sender and receiver sneak away to hook up somewhere quiet at the county fair.
receiver bends sender over the hood of their car and hikes up their sundress.
sender "accidentally" sprays receiver with the hose while washing their truck, but make it horny.
//I wanna add another Fren.ch girl so bad, but I need to really give this blog a makeover (but like any fc recommendations are welcome ;D)
He was closer, moving around her and watching her. He admired her toned muscles and a small part of him wondered if he could've been a dancer, had he had the possibility to start while he was still young. Well now he would never know, but he kept in shape and his muscular body could be quite imposing when he wanted it to be. He looked up along her leg and body and came closer from behind, wanting to feel her presence, but as he came closer he noticed her balance wavering. Completely on instinct his hand quickly landed on her waist to steady her as he came up closer to her back.
"Are you alright?" he hummed in her ear, his voice low and warm. He wouldn't want her to hurt herself.
Cherise sucked in a soft breath at his touch. It was quite embarrassing, how quickly she felt herself grow wet. She hummed at first, her feet stilling altogether and leaning into his touch, the question not registering fully. "yes..." She cleared her throat. "yes sir, I'm alright. I just-" Cherise can hear her heartbeat in her ears. "You are quite a distracting audience." She smiled slightly trying to betray her nerves.
Hearing her say that put George on cloud nine, if anyone still said that.
Although her gaze looked away when she said this, George told her, โCome here youโฆ.โ
Playfully wrapping his arms around her, George rolled them over so they were both on this sides. Now they could look into each otherโs eyes as he spoke to his younger lover.
โAnd you mean the world to me Cheriseโ, George assured her, โYou have no idea how much you mean to meโฆโ George began kissing her on the neck and shoulder and he spoke on, kissing her between some words. โโฆYou make me happyโฆYou make me feel lovedโฆAndโฆI hope I do the same for youโฆMy littler ballerinaโฆ.
Cherise was a blushing mess at his words. She hummed at each kiss, her smile only deepening. She nodded, her blond curls spread around her face like a halo. "You do." She said softly, cupping his face. "You make me feel happy and so much more."
She was quiet again, her hand drifting to his chest, though her baby blue eyes didn't leave his. "I love you George. So much, it doesn't seem possible for so much love to be in my body."

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The feel of Paigeโs finger tracing his chest excited Nathaniel. Maybe it was the wine talking, or maybe it was the fact that it was Paige doing it.
Regardless, Nathaniel added, โOh, so you like having a family like this? Are you interested in making it bigger?โ
All of this was said with a smile on his face. Part of him was serious, and part of him was just frisky. With all of that being said, Nathaniel added, โI know Iris wouldnโt mind having another siblingโฆ..โ
Paige looked up at him a warm grin on her lips as she whispered. "Don't tell me you're trying to get me pregnant already." Truly she wouldn't have minded it all. The thought of having his child filled her with such want, she leaned up and sat her wine glass down. "How many kids are we talking, honey?"
โGoodโ, Shane said before standing up and putting the fire out. โIโm calling it in. You better get some rest too.โ
With this, the rest of the house had gone quiet. The Christmas presents were all set, the lights had all been shut, the doors locked, and it would be the last night before Christmas.
The remaining light on was in the room Alex and Nessie shared. Upon entering the room, the lamp at the bedside was still on, but Alex had fallen asleep on the bed. There was room for Nessie still, but it was somewhat fascinating to see Alex asleep like this.
He looked so at ease, in spite of everything going on. He lightly moved in his slumber, tipping on that edge between sleep and being awake.
Nessie stood with her back to the door for a long moment, just watching as he slept. She knew it would be awkward if he opened his eyes and she was just standing there. Nessie sighed softly. The day was pulling on her. This was all fake but for some reason the most she ever felt at home.
Nessie went over and turned the lamp off. she slipped out of her shoes and somehow managed in the dark to make it to her side of the bed. She laid down and faced the wall, staring into the dark as she fought with sleep.
Roy would help Laura drag Gator to safety. There a medic could keep Gator alive, but they would have to leave the battlefield to get him proper treatment. The reinforcements took over the fire fight from there, leaving Roy and his platoon to retreat.
Before long all of them sat in a tent. The groups sat in silence as they waited for a doctor to come back with news about Gator. Cowboy pulled out a flask and took a sip before passing it to George. The silent group remained for nearly an hour before the doctor came back.
Everyone stood up before Roy asked, โWell?โ The doctor gave them the news, โHeโll be back on his feet in no time.โ The small group cheered and laughed in joy and relief, hugging each other. Roy pulled Laura into a hug, grateful for her help, and grateful that Gator was going to live.
โCan we see himโ, Angel asked.
โYou may, but heโs sedated with morphine, he might not recognize you allโ, The doctor warned.
As the group went to check on their friend, โRoy took Laura by the shoulder and said, โWait, come with me for a minuteโฆ..โ Roy pulled Laura to somewhere private before they would go meet with Gator again.
Laura looks at him curiously but nods. They came to an empty tent, lit by a single lantern. It was obviously someone's and they would be back soon. By but the distance raid sirens and artillery barge, this person was clearly somewhere managing disaster.
She settles on the cot, feeling the jerkiness in her muscles from the events of the day. Laura was exhausted. And she felt it now. there was so much relief to be alive and that their friend was going to be fine. Though her heart was racing at this rare moment alone with Roy. She looked up at him, her hands on her thighs. "You wanted to talk to me about something?"
Orion had to tear his gaze from her beautiful eyes. He wanted to let it move all over the ballerina's body, but he had a feeling he would be returning to her eyes often. He watched as her leg kicked up without issue and he couldn't help but think of how that kind of flexibility would be interesting to explore (with her permission of course). As suspected though, his eyes found hers again, they were just gorgeous. His own eyes may be blue, but in this moment they had darkened and with want and admiration.
Cherise couldn't recall the last time someone had looked at her that way. Her breath stilled and for a moment, she didn't want to break his gaze. She could've gotten lost in his eyes forever. But the music kept going, steps were completely out of time now. She felt like a heartbeat with an arrythmia all because of his gaze. A faint pink rose to her cheeks as she found the perfect part of the song to resume, moving once again with grace.
For just a moment, Orion thought she might've been out of rythm. He was far from knowledgable about the techniques of ballet, but his sense of rythm and music wasn't bad. The corner of his mouth tilted upwards in a small smirk as he thought that maybe, just maybe, it was he who had thrown her off. As she found her way back into the steps he set down his glass and stood from his chair, walking closer to her and observing her steps and her form. Just beautiful.
He was closer now. much closer. Cherise took a deep breath, her senses flooded entirely with him. She felt like a schoolgirl with her first crush all over again. Her blue eyes closed for the briefest of seconds to regain some composure, some control of her body's increasing need. But there was none to hold onto. She went up on her tiptoes once more, only to feel herself falter. Weak in the knees this time from scent alone.
โWhoโs my pretty girl? say it.โ - Deacon Knight @ bridget
doe like brown eyes find his from her kneeled position on the floor. It took everything in her to not lean up, eagerly seeking his touch. "I am, sir." Bridget says sweetly, her smile bright. Neediness in her tone. "I'm your pretty girl."

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// hi! I am doing alright! Life got busy and I've been away for so long! Thank you for the kind message โค
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It wasn't quite like her to try and escape at a charity event. She loved the attention but something about tonight made her stomach uneasy. Closing the door quickly, Cherise stilled, she didn't expect anyone to be here in this room. "Oh...I take you don't like parties either?"
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Paige had that pensive look about herself. Her hands nervously picking as she thought. It was always effortless to be a flirt, but to say what she felt, that was another challenge. Her eyes flicker over to him before back out the window. "Do you ever think about it? About getting married?"
Jake blushed a bright red, his eyes lingering on Paige as she closed the door to the hotel room. The officer was in town for a while, and he had gotten quite the crush on her. This was the first night they could spend alone off base with each other, his heart beating fast. "I know I'm just a dude, but I hope i can impress you better than those privates you command."
Paige smiled, effortlessly as she stepped closer. Her hands gently traced up his arms. "Oh jake, you need not worry about them," Fingertips met the edge of his sleeve and dipped under them. " You're here, alone with me and the rest of them get to be envious that I choose you." She leaned in, lips almost brushing before she pushed him back on the bed, straddling his hips. "Now, do you plan on being a good boy for me?"
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test muse; Wesley Anderson, Cowboy, nomad, a bit of a heartbreaker.
"it is mighty hot outside," Wes said, his southern drawl low as he dabbed at his forehead. The fence was coming along nicely, as per her old man's orders. "Some tea or lemonade would be nice, if you don't mind sugar?" Though his emerald eyes danced along her figure, only alluding to a taste for more than sweet tea.

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She had that look on her face, the early signs of boredom, as she tapped her pencil against her clipboard, eyes glued to the skyline outside the large windows. Bridget couldn't hardly sit in one place long enough. Her parents usually had to convince her to stay in college, to actually complete a semester. So far, she was going strong with a two week attendance.
Perhaps that was because of her new intern assignment. A college credit for successfully interning and gaining real world knowledge. It merely helped that the CEO was utterly attractive to her. And that she worked closely alongside him, practically shadowing the secretary. Her tapping stopped as she looked at the clock. 2:31 pm. "Oh crap. Oh uh-uh sir," She said entering his office. "it's time for the two o'clock meeting. Well...I mean way past time honestly. I...time got away from me."
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possible plot; my muse accidently hooks up with his new flight student
"I'll save you the sob story that's my childhood," he gave her a slight smile. Chris didn't usually get so stricken so quickly but he was. "So how about you tell me how a beautiful lady such as yourself winds up in a dive bar alone on a Friday night?"
"Thank you," she wasn't kidding. her day was miserable enough as it is, and Soren didn't want any more baggage, especially not someone else's. She brought the cup of whiskey to her lips, sniffing it. This was her first time having hard liquor, but she'd swallow it like a man. She scoffed a bit as his little attempt at flirting, was it? Did he not recognize her? She was in his class just today. Though, the uniform made her look like a boy. "You know, the same reasons one takes up flight school. Because they have nothing better to do."
He knew when he was hitting out of the park or a foul ball. In this case, it was a very foul ball. Chris hesitated for a moment. Racking his brain. Most days he got so bored instructing, that he merely zoned out and rambled over the basics. He never really took to time to know his students considering they'd all be graduated in a couple of weeks, or months. His eyes lingered on her face taking in every detail and reimagining her in a flight uniform. "Flight school? Oh shit." He rubbed his forehead. "Sarah? No Soren. Well this just got awkward."