Indie - RP

Mina El Hammani

Taissa Farmiga

Josefine Frida Pettersen

“Not yet. But to be fair it’s not like I get out much” Ruby admits. leaving out the fact that she used to have someone in mind, until they ghosted her. While she was mostly over it, it was talking over things like this that didn’t help but bring up those old memories

Spencer bit his lip and nodded, “I don’t like them either, but we’re going to be out of here any minute, I know the camp is right around here… somewhere.”

“I know you wanted to, but it probably would have been smarter if I stayed at the campsite.“ She sees a familiar tree that she remembered passing when they went to take pictures and she tugs him towards that way. “The company is nice.. But I’d rather spend time with that company where we came from instead of stuck in the woods with the Blair Witch,” she jokes with a laugh

Spencer laughed “ooo spooky.” he said, and put his arm around her shoulder, risking a little physical contact. As they come upon a clearing he looks over to see the rest of their group gathered around a campfire. “Thanks for coming with me.. it was... I had a great time.” He leaned in a little, closing the distance between them.

“If I wanted to become a parent, I’d probably adopt. since my genetics kinda suck” she chuckles “I’d probably be a good mom though… at least I hope. It’s not the most grand plan in the world, but considering everything I’ve been through simple is probably for the best right now”

“My future plans? you sure you really wanna talk about that?” Ruby asked, unsure of how the other would react to her unsure question. “I want to get married one day even though it’ll probably make me cry like a baby” she admits. not super wanting to get into the reasons behind that right now

Scott nodded, listening intently. “I think... I’d like to get married too, have a few kids, or adopt... I know there are a lot of lonely kids without parents, and maybe I could make a difference in that.” He leaned back a little bit, and looked at the ceiling, “Thinking of myself as a dad feels a little weird though.”

independent // selective beverly marsh from stephen king's IT

Maeve had a bit too much to drink, her cheeks were flushed and she was aroused. She left the bar and headed home, but she took a detour through the park. She couldn't wait to get home. She was far too aroused. So she sat beneath a tree, pulling her skirt up and panties off. Leaning back, she started fingering herself, thinking no one would come across her path and catch her in such a state.

Will was taking a shortcut home after a truly awful date. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to shut out the rest of the world, He walked through the park and saw the girl, it seemed like she might be hurt, walking up behind her. He got closer and gasped. “O-Oh... are you okay?” he asked

Spencer bit his lip and nodded, “I don’t like them either, but we’re going to be out of here any minute, I know the camp is right around here… somewhere.”

He sighed and nodded. “I know, but the lighting was so good... I just wanted a few pictures of the sunset.” He looked toward where he saw light coming from, before he knew it, his hand was in hers. He rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb and offered an apologetic smile. “At least the company is nice.”

Antonia didn’t do relationships, that’s why when she’d ran off to elope with Dallas everyone was confused. They fought constantly, but it was clear to everyone that she loved him even if she couldn’t admit to it. She rolled her eyes as he tried to be sweet and sentimental about her anger issues and nudged him in the ribcage with her nails. “Shut up.” She said, her lips curling into a soft smile wanting to laugh at how ridiculous he was being. “I just hope you aren’t expecting me to change anytime soon…..” She mumbled as she played with his shirt between her fingers. As he kissed her, she gently wrapped her arms around his neck. It was all gentle at first, but in true Toni fashion it became rough as she lifted herself into his arms, her thighs wrapped around his waist as her dress gathered at her hips. It was like she needed him to be rough with her. She was incapable of gentle anything, it was like releasing a heard of rhinos into a glass shoppe. Everything had to shatter, she needed to be thrown against a wall, she needed his rough touch, in fact she craved it.

Maeve had a bit too much to drink, her cheeks were flushed and she was aroused. She left the bar and headed home, but she took a detour through the park. She couldn't wait to get home. She was far too aroused. So she sat beneath a tree, pulling her skirt up and panties off. Leaning back, she started fingering herself, thinking no one would come across her path and catch her in such a state.

Will was taking a shortcut home after a truly awful date. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to shut out the rest of the world, He walked through the park and saw the girl, it seemed like she might be hurt, walking up behind her. He got closer and gasped. “O-Oh... are you okay?” he asked

Maeve had a bit too much to drink, her cheeks were flushed and she was aroused. She left the bar and headed home, but she took a detour through the park. She couldn't wait to get home. She was far too aroused. So she sat beneath a tree, pulling her skirt up and panties off. Leaning back, she started fingering herself, thinking no one would come across her path and catch her in such a state.

Will was taking a shortcut home after a truly awful date. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to shut out the rest of the world, He walked through the park and saw the girl, it seemed like she might be hurt, walking up behind her. He got closer and gasped. “O-Oh... are you okay?” he asked

Maeve had a bit too much to drink, her cheeks were flushed and she was aroused. She left the bar and headed home, but she took a detour through the park. She couldn't wait to get home. She was far too aroused. So she sat beneath a tree, pulling her skirt up and panties off. Leaning back, she started fingering herself, thinking no one would come across her path and catch her in such a state.

Will was taking a shortcut home after a truly awful date. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, trying to shut out the rest of the world, He walked through the park and saw the girl, it seemed like she might be hurt, walking up behind her. He got closer and gasped. “O-Oh... are you okay?” he asked

Toni looked at the coffee table. As dramatic as it seemed the small girl had so much pent up rage that she typically broke things when she was upset. The coffee table just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time so to speak. She looked at him and then looked away as she felt tears forming in the corners of her eyes. She wasn’t vulnerable in the slightest so she held them back, her face contorting into a frown. “I didn’t sign them. I won’t sign them. You never even told me why you hated me so much that you wanted to leave.” She muttered as she avoided his gaze and played with the hem of her dress. “I refuse to say those words and you know that.” She was almost mumbling now as she saw his vulnerability. She didn’t take his hand, she pushed it away and instead just walked toward him and leaned against him as if she were inviting him to hug her. She could hear his heart pounding. It was something about his touch, no matter how furious she was, he brought a sense of calm to her. Antonia was always angry and bitter, but something about his touch revealed that she really was gentle at her core, she just was unsure of how to express it.

Hazel watched him as she closed the door behind her.. god she was nervous, nervous and heartbroken. She didn’t know how she really ended up in this situation, her family didn’t give much of a shit and she didn’t know a thing about this guy. “S-so my name is Hazel..” she mumbled quite shyly, standing stiff and awkward. She felt like trash if she was being truthful, passed around like nothing.”..Why did my family arrange for me to marry you? Do you know?”

Javier sat straighter in his chair and leaned forward. “Hello Hazel, I’m Javi...” He motioned for her to take a seat. He was trying to make this easier for her, but honestly... He felt sorry for this poor kid. “Why?” he confirmed, “Well, honestly Hazel, I believe it’s regarding some land that my family owns... I know that sounds rather crass, but I’m hoping we can get along together... get to know each other.”