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TREASURE’S CAVE. this is an independent multi-muse written by jay ( 25 , he / him , est ) . there will be mature themes present and triggering material . due to this , make sure you are 18+ before following . this blog operates with BETA since it’s new . - GUIDELINES + ABOUT ! opens / memes / wishlist / wanted opposites
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i'll be starting from scratch mostly with some fresh new opens, but if there's an old thread you'd like me to reply to pls lmk
currently a major WIP but points to @devirtute too. i'll be back here when i kick both new blogs off!
hypothetically speaking drop some most wanted fc's around, older fc's encouraged
nothing 2 c
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after my justice league: doom rewatch im 👀 to kidnapping superhero plots
when the other finished his shower, he watched as he started to approach him. brayden may have been created by the earth, but he really was someone that henrik had entrusted with his life. to him he was like he was part of his family, especially living over hundreds of years with one another. he looked up at brayden and he smiled. " you think i'm beautiful? " he whispered.
being in his natural state around henrik felt normal. after all, the man knew what each crevice looked like right from the start. " of course i do. " the golem raised his damped hand and placed it against the other's cheek. he moved his thumb over to trace his lips. " you're easily the most beautiful person i've ever laid my eyes on. " considering how long the two of them had lived, that was definitely saying something.
she had definitely been impressed with how her first ever threeway kiss had gone, glad to see clyde was a man of his word on the tongue front. her own hands had gently raised to place upon both boys' chests, gripping the material of their shirts. "it was good," hazel answered, biting her lip as she felt the hands on her ass, eyes falling over the carter. "you can touch more than my arm, go wild."
"careful what you ask for." carter seemed like the shy twin at a first glance, but he was probably the most trouble. he ran his hand from her arm over to her waist, sliding up her shirt. then he moved it up to her chest, squeezing one of her breasts. clyde continued to play with her ass as he leaned down, pressing kisses down hazel's jaw and over to her neck. "yeah, we can be a lot to handle."
sonny's lips tilted up as he felt more than saw the younger man's cock...and my oh my, was the older man quite impressed. "cardio is my favorite type of workout. other than swimming, of course," sonny admitted with a grin. "and don't let these old bones fool you. i don't have my foot in the grave just yet. i think i'd be able to more than keep up with you, young man." sonny said confidently with a nod of his head as he looked over his shoulder at the other man. licking his lips. a gasp escaped as the other squeezed one of his ass cheeks harshly, sonny whimpering as he arched back into the hand. "getting handsy there, huh? why don't you come around on the other side of me? that way i can have a little taste?" sonny asked with a grin.
people always seemed surprised that someone his size could be packing so much heat. it always caused the cocky smirk that was forming on seth's face. "good to know that you like to keep in shape in multiple ways then." he could tell that sonny could hold his own, there was no doubt about that. yet teasing the older man was always going to be fine. "i'm just going to have to believe it when i see it." he could tell how needy the man was just with the squeeze. seth pulled his hands away from sonny's ass and walked around the bench. "do a good enough job and i'll make sure you have more than just a little taste. when's the last time you were properly fucked?" seth pulled his shorts down right underneath his heavy balls, letting his semi-hard cock spring out freely.
a semi-selective, multi-muse independent blog with low to medium activity. twenty-six. est. she/her. bisexual. socially anxious coffee addict. angst lover & fluff enthusiast. discord available upon request for plotting and/or roleplaying. penned by cj.
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me staring at my drafts going up again but wanting to add more muses or write some opens:
i wish i wuz joking ....
CLEMENTINE WAS accustomed to being able to do whatever the hell she wanted. her parents had been divorced since she was twelve and they still wanted to be her favorite parent. she did what she wanted and got whatever she wanted no matter where she was - it was like she was the center of the universe. and since she’d never been told otherwise, she didn’t even bother ( or care ) to show any signs of modesty as she strode past the guests to the kitchen for a bottle of water.
open to all !! ( 21+ only - age gaps HIGHLY encouraged even for stepbro connection )
clementine scott. she/her. 21-25. bisexual. 5'4. sports bar waitress (like hooters). pinterest board.
plot: give me someone dominant and RLY mean/depraved to do THIS to her but anyway ur muse’s friends are over for a game, bbq, etc. and clementine's been walking around with no bra under her very see-through white top but anyways they're pissed abt it and they're going to let her know !! BONUS POINTS: they f.uck her/makes her do shit in front of their friends ( but under NO circumstances can any of the people she’s related to be there to see )
connections: dad’s friend, uncle’s friend, stepdad, stepbrother ( her age or older ), boyfriend, mom’s bf, friend’s dad, dad's gf, stepmom, bf's sibling, bf’s parent ( maybe her bf’s upstairs or not home ), etc.
NOTE: if u choose a stepc*st connection pls read THIS v short list of rules
BEING WELCOMED into their home was nice, but juan was still getting to know clementine's mother and he barely even knew her daughter. he went from the plumber who came to fix a leaky pipe to the one that was now dating the head of the household. to make him more comfortable, she mentioned he could have a small get together and she'd leave to do some shopping, but her daughter didn't seem to get the memo. juan walked into the kitchen after most of the men gawked at her outside in the barbecue. "clementine," his voice was stern. "do you think you can put on a fucking bra. the men outside are popping woodies every time you pass by."
me staring at my drafts going up again but wanting to add more muses or write some opens:
open to:men who are 23+ about august: august is an influencer, 23, and straight up gay 🏳️🌈 wanted connection: anyone that is gay, bisexual, pansexual!! but a cute little boyfriend or a someone who is friends with benefits and finally taking the next step plot: august for the longest time had hidden his sexuality from everyone, including his huge following on social media. but recently he had been coming to terms. so now he is finally an out and proud gay, and this is his first pride month. and he can finally be out with his significant other, who’m he had a secret relationship with.
“ don’t you know? it’s the first day of pride month! ” august smiled. he waved the flag and placed it on his neck as he walked. “ and it’s your lucky day, because now that you we are about out, and we don’t have to hide ourselves, we are so going to celebrate, ” he grinned. of course it was mainly august who was finally accepting of himself, but either way they didn’t have to hide. “ this month is literally about all of us in the lgbtq+ community, ” he said. “ but tonight, our first real date, you and me? out in a public restaurant. ”
" i couldn't tell. " emiliano liked how happy his boyfriend was that it was finally june. he moved his right arm to wrap around august, making sure that the flag wasn't going to slip off of him. " careful now, i'm going to have to start prying men off of you when we go out together. " not that he really minded, he knew what came with being out in public with an influencer. " i hope you liked the place that i picked. it should be secluded enough that no one's going to bother us, but also public enough where we can celebrate being together and being ourselves. " plus, there were several gay bars and clubs on the strip as well for after their meal.
open to (m) tops; 20 +
older men are definitely preferred, especially taking on the role of his boss, but anyone could work, his bosses son, the gardener, the bosses actual assistant, a robber/home invader, his bosses husband. anything goes basically.
He wasn't getting the experience he wanted in his internship but it was still going to look good on his resume when he graduated; and his boss was attractive, even if he frustrated Adam with the tasks he was assigned.
Take tonight for example. Instead of sitting in on a meeting, learning about the in's and out's of the company he was technically working for, he had been tasked with bringing his bosses dry cleaning home and tidying things up before he returned; like a maid.
"I'm telling you, this job is not what I signed up for." He was complaining over the phone to one of his friends as he sauntered around his bosses bedroom; the real offense, though, was the fact he was wearing one of the man's robes, a pair of the man's calvin klein briefs, and nothing else.
"Dude, you do realize this is real life and not some porno right?" He questioned with a laugh as he continued his pacing; completely unaware that he wasn't alone. "No he's not fucking me, that would actually make this job worth it."
The life of an attorney wasn't a simple one, especially when he dealt with the level of cases that Corbin had on his plate. Therefore, the life of his intern wasn't going to be a walk in the park either. Even if he was cute.
Soon enough he was planning on letting the younger man in on interrogations, case preps, or contract developments. Everyone had to go up the totem pole though and earn their place in the firm. Even if there was a chance Adam was only going to be there for a limited time.
With the meeting ending early and him needing one of his other suits, Corbin decided to head straight home instead of asking Adam to bring him what he needed. That was when he found him there, walking around in his robe, briefs, and talking about him. Oh he was going to have to check his security footage later, wondering where it was that his intern decided to strip to get dressed.
He decided to stay quiet, leaning against the frame of the door, until he heard the topic of fucking coming up. "So this isn't worthwhile for you?" Corbin rose his brows as he crossed his arms over his chest. "Here I was thinking I was actually going to start liking you."
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open to: m/f/nb
plot idea: based on i know what you did last summer.
written on beta editor!
❛ this isn’t happening.. this isn’t happening.. ❜ penelope could barely look at the man’s body on the ground or even stand still, weight shifting from one foot to the other as she brought her hands up to run through her hair. ❛ you did this! you were the one driving. ❜ she tried blaming the other, despite being just as much at fault. if she hadn’t been trying to show them a picture on her phone then their eyes would’ve been on the road, their car wouldn’t have hit the man and he’d still be alive. ❛ we can’t just leave him here, we have to do something. ❜
❛ are you seriously blaming me?! ❜ good to know that instead of sticking together, penelope was already looking for a way out. his eyes were glued to the body on the ground, not being able to look away. he was already accused of a crime once in the small town, he couldn't go through that again. ❛ well before we both get arrested, ❜ if he was going down, so was she. ❛ if there's no body, then there's no crime. ❜ noel was eerily quick to action. he stepped closer to the man, but this time his eyes were on penelope. ❛ help me take him to the docks. we can throw him overboard or something. ❜
open to (m) tops; 18+
your muse is one of John's students and he is currently failing. John wants to help but at this point the remaining coursework in the semester might not be enough so your muse is going to have to come up with another way to earn a passing grade.
"I know you've got other places you want to be." He softened his voice now that he was speaking to the only student left in the room rather than the entire lecture hall, "but I appreciate you sticking around after class like I asked you too. I was hoping we could talk."
Walking out from behind his desk after packing away his student's papers, he unbuttoned his sweater and let it hang loose on his frame as he moved to sit against the edge of his desk. "You are a joy to have in class but these past few months you've been slipping. Midterms are coming up and, to be honest with you, I'm not sure it's going to be enough to save you from failing out of my class; even if you get a perfect score. You use to be at the top of the class," and he was certainly one of John's favorites, "but now you're scraping the bottom of the barrel. You-- you seem distracted in class. I'm worried about you, son. What's going on?"
Doe eyes formed on his face as he looked over at his favorite professor. He had learned a lot from his father, the dean of the university, and the rest of his family in how to manipulate people to get what he wanted. Seems like he was finally going to have to put all that knowledge to the test.
"Thank you for taking the time to meet with me. I know most professors would've just flunked me for the rest of the course, but you're cool aren't you?" Frankie carefully watched John saunter around the room, licking his lips while the man sat down against the edge of his desk. "Truth be told I have some family stuff going on and it's easy to get distracted when you're up there giving the lecture." He stood up from his desk and started to walk closer to his professor, standing a couple of inches away from him now. "You don't have to worry about it though, I'm getting it under control. Maybe there's a way I can get back on top?" Clearly scores weren't going to cut it, but there had to be something.
